A good dream this morning. Me and James Spader (80's/90's Spader, not today's much broader Spader) were having all kinds of adventures, none of which I can remember, of course. Then we went to his place for R&R. His apartment was a mess and all the glasses had that cloudy, I've-been-on-the-counter-for-three-months look. That was okay, though, we ( Read more... )

Imagine ... a San Francisco designed by Hokusai. The bridges are delicate fairy constructions, the hills of the city perfect cones of mauve and indigo, the whole tinted with the soft colors of sunset. Overlaid on this scene are the zip and sparkle of a million flying cars at rush hour, and they are certainly all rushing at every level of the sky. ( Read more... )

This one's a little iffy in parts because I kept trying to go back to sleep afterwards ( Read more... )

[I'm missing a lot at the beginning.  I don't know where I'm at.]  I'm on duty, possibly not military duty, with another girl who at first I don't recognize.  It's my birthday [which was actually yesterday].  I'm talking to a Marine who has a little dog with one of its eyes all red.  [I think it's a Pekinese.]  I look around and lots of people have ( Read more... )

So I'm walking up to this house, oldish, with a porch.  I take the key and open the door -- oh, I just bought the place.  As I walk in Johnny Depp is with me, he's welcoming me to the neighborhood.  The inside of the house is pretty rundown.  We're in the living room and then there's a kitchen with a stairway up to the right, a door outside in the ( Read more... )

I suddenly realized I had a final in a class which I haven't attended since the 4th week!  I completely forgot to withdraw from the class and if I don't pass the final it'll ruin my GPA.

I grab my books and BRIEFCASE (!!) and next thing I know I'm sitting in class.  I have a few minutes so I try to read 12 weeks of some heavy historical or political ( Read more... )