Wobble Muffins
I have decided that sometimes it's just nice to forget what people might think and lay down outside. Except when a squirrel in a tree is all like, "GTFO!" You don't own the quad, ya damn rodent!
Unless that was a mating call. D: And then I'm just embarassed.
Uuh, anyway- my dream during my obscenely long nap this afternoon... The logic was so screwed up that I'm not even sure what was going on now that I'm awake. There was a library, and a pirate ship in a large indoor ocean (I was the captain for awhile, har har!), and things that were trying to escape out of any bathtub or oven available. That's just were they'd come out. Someone would do something, and- bing! Instant minion. Or something. xD I was also briefly aware that I was dreaming, but as always I was unable to get tha dream machinery to work for me on command. ;-; Nothing ever happens the way I want it to. Awrr. Also, there was one point where I'd wandered onto a stream bank, and Rachel and Heather suddenly stopped by. In order to get through the shin-high grass back onto proper land, you had to know how to move correctly through the grass, and the only way you could do that was to come up with the math equation that would define the way the grass was growing. o___O So they busily scribbled away on a dry erase board, trying to convince me that this would be a very wonderful thing, but I didn't want to go through the grass. I wanted to turn around in the other direction and see where the stream went. That's all I c'n remember of that.
Now it's time to do the research for the issue focus paper that's due Thursday. Urrgh. And there's a Russian quiz to study for on top of that. And this strange LJ autosave feature suddenly works, but everytime it saves a draft it stretches the page a little more. o____o Wtf?
Unless that was a mating call. D: And then I'm just embarassed.
Uuh, anyway- my dream during my obscenely long nap this afternoon... The logic was so screwed up that I'm not even sure what was going on now that I'm awake. There was a library, and a pirate ship in a large indoor ocean (I was the captain for awhile, har har!), and things that were trying to escape out of any bathtub or oven available. That's just were they'd come out. Someone would do something, and- bing! Instant minion. Or something. xD I was also briefly aware that I was dreaming, but as always I was unable to get tha dream machinery to work for me on command. ;-; Nothing ever happens the way I want it to. Awrr. Also, there was one point where I'd wandered onto a stream bank, and Rachel and Heather suddenly stopped by. In order to get through the shin-high grass back onto proper land, you had to know how to move correctly through the grass, and the only way you could do that was to come up with the math equation that would define the way the grass was growing. o___O So they busily scribbled away on a dry erase board, trying to convince me that this would be a very wonderful thing, but I didn't want to go through the grass. I wanted to turn around in the other direction and see where the stream went. That's all I c'n remember of that.
Now it's time to do the research for the issue focus paper that's due Thursday. Urrgh. And there's a Russian quiz to study for on top of that. And this strange LJ autosave feature suddenly works, but everytime it saves a draft it stretches the page a little more. o____o Wtf?