A Normal Dream for a Change

More dreams, less weirdness. Hooray!

I don't remember details, but the gist of the dream was that I took lunenoire to meet my parents, but spent most of the time upstairs in the bedroom reading. When I did go downstairs, I found that he and my mother were poring over pictures of me when I was younger. Appropriate oohs and aahs were made. There was also a scene in some shop, possibly a car repair place that also had a little cafe' and video game place. I don't know if lunenoire was there with me or not.

This dream was possibly prompted by the fact that it was storming here when I went to sleep, and I was worried about him getting rained on. I remember rolling over sometime in the middle of the night, and seeing blckwngdorcl at my computer, and was about to ask him if lunenoire had gotten home OK, but I realized that, if he was at my computer, then obviously lunenoire was on his.

So, all is well. I'm awake, nothing strange happened yesterday (I did remarkably well for 1 hour of sleep), I had no strange dreams, I'm well ahead of my timetable for getting to work this morning, and my Starbucks card promises me hot black goodness.

(Oh, wait, I have that at home, don't I?)
*giggle*

Phew!

You Passed 8th Grade Math

Congratulations, you got 10/10 correct!

Could You Pass 8th Grade Math?

Yes, Yes, I Am...

In case anyone who lives with me is wondering...

Yes, I *am* still at work. Right now, I am the copy machine's bitch. As such, while I wait on its slow ass, I am allowing myself to simultaneously also be the bitch of: the clothes dryer (also a slowass machine), the SmartCool machines (for the purposes of vacuuming and defrosting), the lasers (for the purpose of vacuuming and checking the water levels), and the laundry (for the purpose of folding it and putting it away as it becomes available).

I give myself another hour before I can head home.

I'll want a shower and food. :)