Damn...
My geek is showing, in what happens in my brain when in a fever-induced state. Things about a dream are becoming a little more clear rather than less.
I was just dreaming that I was engaged in some sort of construction project in a hyperbolic space thing. I had to build a tower with nice neat parallel lines - in hyperbolic space. Yeah, with some vauge promise that if I could build it about ten meters tall without having it topple (gravity... in hyper, yeah... wtf...) I'd get over my cold. Let us call this vauge promise hyperbole, because I knew that was the exact word to describe it, but still I tried. With what pass for tetris blocks in hyper. Or at other times I was building a freeway or walking path, still in hyperspace.
Seriously, brain? This is what you do with just a fever and a little bit of cough syrup? WTF. Never gonna try mind-altering drugs, just not ever. I'd probably rig up a device that'd travel to another star, or blow up Earth. I'll come to and there'll be some thing with a big shiny button and I'll be like "wtf does this thing do?"
Oh, and I typed this in the dark entirely by touch with keyboard illumination off because it was hurting my eyes. Few issues from forgetting my home row placement, but not much. If only I could convey this information to my mom, queen of hunt-and-peck.
Cough syrup's still working, kinda.
I was just dreaming that I was engaged in some sort of construction project in a hyperbolic space thing. I had to build a tower with nice neat parallel lines - in hyperbolic space. Yeah, with some vauge promise that if I could build it about ten meters tall without having it topple (gravity... in hyper, yeah... wtf...) I'd get over my cold. Let us call this vauge promise hyperbole, because I knew that was the exact word to describe it, but still I tried. With what pass for tetris blocks in hyper. Or at other times I was building a freeway or walking path, still in hyperspace.
Seriously, brain? This is what you do with just a fever and a little bit of cough syrup? WTF. Never gonna try mind-altering drugs, just not ever. I'd probably rig up a device that'd travel to another star, or blow up Earth. I'll come to and there'll be some thing with a big shiny button and I'll be like "wtf does this thing do?"
Oh, and I typed this in the dark entirely by touch with keyboard illumination off because it was hurting my eyes. Few issues from forgetting my home row placement, but not much. If only I could convey this information to my mom, queen of hunt-and-peck.
Cough syrup's still working, kinda.