Last night, I had a very involved dream. papertigers and I were wandering around London. We decided to visit St. Paul's because I thought she'd love the architecture. Afterwards, we walked along the Thames and decided to cross it to go to Lambeth Palace. However, once we got to the other side of the river, we found ourselves lost. We were taken in by ( Read more... )

Last night, I had one of my usual stress dreams. Ever since 2001, when my best friend sent her last letter to me, I've been haunted by the question of why. I had loved her so deeply for a decade, and we had been so close in our own way, that it made no sense to me that she would cut me off like that. The last thing she wrote to me was a ( Read more... )

I had a very interesting dream based on, of all things, The Cosby Show last night. On The Cosby Show, Cliff gets to hang out with Lena Horne on his birthday. In my dream, papertigers brought me her friend B. and a friend of mine from Peace Corps, S., for my birthday. At one point, S. decided to kiss me on the mouth. Now, in real life, not only is S. ( Read more... )

Not last night, but the night before...

No, twenty-four robbers did not come knocking on my door. Instead, I had a very odd dream. Apparently, our Congressional Representative (which in my dream was not Chris Van Hollen, and I wish it weren't in real life, but hey) had to quit on short notice due to some kind of health problem. The local ( Read more... )

I dreamed that the Goddess of the Dead invaded Target while we were shopping there, and a few of the other shoppers pleaded for their children's lives (why papertigers and I were spared, I don't know). They were all to be turned into zombies, but she granted the people their children's lives. She seemed to find it all very amusing. One of the women who had ( Read more... )

Last night's dream was particularly odd. I dreamed that radicalphear was my sister (she's actually my cousin) and we shared a room. I had gotten undressed in order to put my pyjamas on without noticing that the curtain was open and there was a whole group of guys across the street watching and shouting lewd things. I was afraid, so I called out to my mother ( Read more... )

I had the oddest, most interesting dream last night. It included references to Thornton Wilder, though the meat of it involved my fighting in the Battle of Thermopylae, oddly enough for the Athenians rather than the Spartans. I literally half-woke when the battle had advanced to the point that I was crushed under my falling comrades and could not ( Read more... )

I woke up this morning at 5, unable to breathe. I got up at 6:30. I still can't breathe. However, I did have an interesting dream that one could speak an entire language by spitting watermelon seeds ( Read more... )

I really enjoyed Presanctified Liturgy tonight. Since I'm pretty familiar with the service, I followed along well even though it was in Slavonic. That is, until the sermon. Note to self: you don't know Russian, and trying to listen harder won't make you understand the sermon better ( Read more... )

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