Dresden Dream
Apr. 25th, 2011 01:04 pm This morning I dreamed that I was Harry Dresden. Stuck in a loop of repeating exhibit rooms. (This is what happens when you read Something Wicked This Way Comes and then listen to Death Masks on audio for a day.) He/I was narrating the stuff like it was one of the books. Then he/I had dreams about the seriously hot girls wandering around (girls that he/I'd been super careful about being polite to when they were talking to him/me). Like a werewolf girl with neon magenta-pink-purple-azalea-colored hair. I don't think I've ever had a dream-within-a-dream before.
So sleepy today ... so much work ... I'll get through this, though. Must get to sleep earlier tonight. Must edit my stories for my project. Must keep various colds at bay with copious amounts of orange juice.
So sleepy today ... so much work ... I'll get through this, though. Must get to sleep earlier tonight. Must edit my stories for my project. Must keep various colds at bay with copious amounts of orange juice.