Never, ever should anyone stuff their face with a chili dog and cheese fries and THEN go to bed...
...unless you enjoy really bizarre dreams.
Dream #1: I dreamt about people I saw last night at the Blogger Happy Hour. It was not pretty. I really don't want to repeat what certain people were doing or saying. Some of you are dirrrty birds.
Dream #2: (back story: I haven't mention this before but I live in a shithole apartment run by some property manager that probably doesn't care. About a month ago a leak started in my bathroom ceiling (it only happens for a few minutes each day). I had yet to receive a copy of my lease so I had no idea who to call about this. Luckily rent was due the next day, so I included a note with rent check because I (mistakenly) thought that would get to them. A month went by and nothing. So I had my LawyerFriend craft me a well-worded e-mail that listed my demands (copy of my lease, a deadbolt on my balcony door that works, a latch or handle on my screen door, and fix the leak). I still have the leak.)
So last night's dream was about how the kitchen was leaking in several spots and filling up all my pots and pans with water as I was frantically running around trying to keep my things from getting wet. I woke up with such anxiety I had to check my kitchen ceiling just to be sure.
Dream #3: It involved secret agents and saving the world...don't want to embarrass myself too much with more details.
Dream #1: I dreamt about people I saw last night at the Blogger Happy Hour. It was not pretty. I really don't want to repeat what certain people were doing or saying. Some of you are dirrrty birds.
Dream #2: (back story: I haven't mention this before but I live in a shithole apartment run by some property manager that probably doesn't care. About a month ago a leak started in my bathroom ceiling (it only happens for a few minutes each day). I had yet to receive a copy of my lease so I had no idea who to call about this. Luckily rent was due the next day, so I included a note with rent check because I (mistakenly) thought that would get to them. A month went by and nothing. So I had my LawyerFriend craft me a well-worded e-mail that listed my demands (copy of my lease, a deadbolt on my balcony door that works, a latch or handle on my screen door, and fix the leak). I still have the leak.)
So last night's dream was about how the kitchen was leaking in several spots and filling up all my pots and pans with water as I was frantically running around trying to keep my things from getting wet. I woke up with such anxiety I had to check my kitchen ceiling just to be sure.
Dream #3: It involved secret agents and saving the world...don't want to embarrass myself too much with more details.
posted by vixen @ 2:24 PM
4 Comments:
At September 15, 2005 3:19 PM,
DC Cookie said…
Are you sure it was a dream ;-)
At September 15, 2005 5:13 PM,
vixen said…
surfice to say is that i could have kicked everyone's ass and still have time to kick it with my band.
At September 15, 2005 5:14 PM,
vixen said…
cookie: are you referring to the "dirrrty birds" at the hh? because you are quite correct. there were some interesting things flying around last night
At September 15, 2005 5:16 PM,
Kathryn Is So Over said…
wasn't it so much fun to sit back and listen though, M?
Great seeing you again.
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