Weird dreams and annoying insects

[irascignavojo]

Tonight I dreamt of G., for the first time since I don't know when. I had been to the post office, to suggest changes in organization and in the software they used, talking to the young new regional postmaster general (reminding me of David Thewlis) and his deputy, leaviing a good impression and then the building, where I nearly crashed into her. She was as fine as usual, whatever that means, with the accessibility of M. (LJ e. - talk yes, visits no), a shape closer to M. (LJ e. - somewhere between M and M, I suppose) and the stability closer to C. (whose LJ nick also starts with e.). She told me, among other things that she was not just annoyed by the software the post office used, but also by server glitches at Travian (something I dont play, but 100.000 others do) and mentioned that for compensation there is the playing of KingsTale. I was surprised that she would be playing there as it isn't in public beta yet and said the only place she could have probably read about it would the myraworld forums at http://myraforum.de.vu and she blushed. Sweet. The idea that G. would be following what's up with Myra after all that time was a pleasant one. She had done a bit back in the days when she was living in the same house as that Myra friend of mine who is now exchanging more mails and IM-Chatlines with I. than with anyone else. Anyway. While this mioght mean nothing to you, dear reader, for me it was noteworthy enough to write it down before I forget it again.
Meanwhile my eyes get closer to 21Torr and maybe my job perspective should too. After loosing 40% revenue last year and some compensatory measures and layoffs they'll probably be hiring again. Hmm... We'll see. Off to Aschenhuette first, to dance into the 1st of May, in the Black Forest. What's bugging me, or rather one of my kids, is pediculus humanis capitus.