I had a very interesting post thought up to use in my continuing campaign to prove that I am not dead, but I seem to have forgotten what it was. Amnesia is probably not helping my case.
Last night I had a dream in which I realised why people had a sense of humour, or rather in which I kept on repeating a simple sentence that explained said attribute. I also dreamt that I should communicate this sentence to
pleezpleezme. Not being able to remember what this sentence actually was is probably not very helpful. However, this is possibly balanced out by the fact that upon hearing this one of my friends said 'That's so very Anto, that is. Having a dream about the fundamental nature of humanity.' This made me laugh.
The Caecilius news made me full of immense and nerdy squee. Other amusing news today involved my home town's position on that most influential document of economic cartography, viz. the new Monopoly board. I accidentally saw the award ceremony (and also
charr and
poemy_boy) and there was a giant dog. And scary larger than life puppets with hands bigger than my head and staring faces and people I knew trapped inside. And a pint-sized Roman legion.
Also, I no longer look like a mad scientist at all. This is a continuation of my reversal of the space-time continuum, through which method I have reverted from looking approximately twenty-five to looking approximately fourteen.
Today I had supper with a thunderbird, who has promised to take me shopping for clothes. Also, I started reading Bertrand Russell's History of Western Philosophy and ate aubergine.
It rained today.
I have a new coat.
Also,
Dear Brain,
I wonder who is going to get to say 'I told you so'?