Hi. *waves* Trying to keep up with sleep, not get sick again, and get my projects done by Saturday. Haven't had time for much else. If you've replied to a post, a comment I've made, or even sent me an email in oh... about the last week? Chances are I haven't responded to it. Probably won't until some time Saturday. *peeks over computer screen at you all and gives you puppy eyes*
Had two weird dreams this afternoon during my nap. First, there was Attack of the Snowmen. I was watching something on TV about people in California looking wonderingly at the snowflakes and panicking about the end of the world. Thought it was pretty funny and started composing a fic about the snow flurries from doom. All of a sudden I'm there and I'm being pelted with little snowballs. I take cover behind a snow hill, and peek over the top. Out comes the army of snowmen. Last thing I saw before I was pelted in the head with one and passed out was a skinnier snowman putting on a shower cap and saying, "This message has been brought to you by the Iowa Department of Highway Safety."
And then I woke up. o.0 Yeah. That's what I thought too.
Next dream, I was stuck in an office building with Orlando Bloom. We're in a meeting about something er other, I don't really remember. All of a sudden we're in the security room and I can see James Marsters (looking like he did after he escaped from Glory) and Brad Pitt having a mud wrestling match. Naked (alright, so they weren't really but I wish to remember it that way). Orly and I started giggling, and then promptly went out to meet them and tease them. James took offence and started chasing me through the office building. Of course it was a maze. I was swift and clever though, and managed to not only ditch him but get out of the back exit of the building before the security guards figured out I was the one to trip the alarms enough to make them detain James by mistake. *g*
Then I woke up. Was a pretty fun dream actually.
Meh. Got to go into work a bit early today so my driver can fuel the bus. *waves again*
Had two weird dreams this afternoon during my nap. First, there was Attack of the Snowmen. I was watching something on TV about people in California looking wonderingly at the snowflakes and panicking about the end of the world. Thought it was pretty funny and started composing a fic about the snow flurries from doom. All of a sudden I'm there and I'm being pelted with little snowballs. I take cover behind a snow hill, and peek over the top. Out comes the army of snowmen. Last thing I saw before I was pelted in the head with one and passed out was a skinnier snowman putting on a shower cap and saying, "This message has been brought to you by the Iowa Department of Highway Safety."
And then I woke up. o.0 Yeah. That's what I thought too.
Next dream, I was stuck in an office building with Orlando Bloom. We're in a meeting about something er other, I don't really remember. All of a sudden we're in the security room and I can see James Marsters (looking like he did after he escaped from Glory) and Brad Pitt having a mud wrestling match. Naked (alright, so they weren't really but I wish to remember it that way). Orly and I started giggling, and then promptly went out to meet them and tease them. James took offence and started chasing me through the office building. Of course it was a maze. I was swift and clever though, and managed to not only ditch him but get out of the back exit of the building before the security guards figured out I was the one to trip the alarms enough to make them detain James by mistake. *g*
Then I woke up. Was a pretty fun dream actually.
Meh. Got to go into work a bit early today so my driver can fuel the bus. *waves again*