Sigh. I love my friends but none of them are single anymore. Which means I end up at my friend's birthday dinner/hangout as five couples and me. Which is depressing.

I dreamt I was at a big Buffista gathering last night. I was do disappointed when I woke up.

I dreamt I was at a big Buffista gathering last night.

I used to have social gathering dreams quite often. Sometimes random assortments of people I knew, strangers, and public figures. My dear woo~woo friend told me that some subconscious part of me really was socializing, as were the dream parts of the other attendees. Just taking a break and partying while dreaming, together. I liked that notion. I'm a pretty strong agnostic when it comes to such things, but I put it in the category of just fine with me if true.

I don't remember my dreams as often anymore, but early this morning I was in a high school situation, as a teacher or administrator. It was a series of frustrations. Didn't like it.

That could be it, Laura. I had to cancel my plans yesterday because my pain, exhaustion, and social anxiety made it impossible to make the trek to RI, but I'm still lonely and need to socialize more.

I dreamt I was offered a job writing for a new show starring Keegan Michael Key, but we ended up passionately making out while he told me how incredible and brilliant i was. In my dream, I then remembered that he had just become engaged (high is true IRL), and I told him I could not be with him. He was very sad and we then spent a long time trying to decide whether I could still be a writer for the show even while we were madly attracted to each other. More making out ensued. It was a very pleasant dream. I haven't had such a wish-fulfillment dream in a long time.

Nice!

I dreamed I was being held in house arrest by some shadowy government organization in an attempt to find Phil Coulson. They'd found a bunch of papers from when I was a kid, convinced I'd hidden some clue among them. I kept saying "Please don't read the Star Wars fanfic, really, I was seventeen when I wrote that, there's nothing there." In a fun twist, I really did know where Phil was and I was trying to gather information on the group before I was rescued. I was very proud of my dream self.

Daddy is everything to ltc right now. I'm chopped liver. Good thing he's on vacation for a week.

That's quite a dream, Scrappy! His "She said Yes!" post on FB was pretty adorable though. I'd hate to mess with that.

We leave Wednesday for Mom's. Hopefully we'll all be over our colds before them. I have a new sitter coming over today for a couple of hours to see how she interacts with ltc. Wish us luck!