dreams
So a couple of weird dreams the past couple nights.
In one, I was at clytemnestra215 's place, and I was looking through her bookshelves for something to read. I've never actually been to her place. She had her books all organized, of course. One shelf was all Japanese books. As in, books written in Japanese. They were cute, colorful, little kid books. I flipped through one, but of course, I couldn't read it. I noticed on her desk a book by Dumas she was reading entitled 'Diamonds'. I decided I wanted to read a Dumas book, but I wanted one that was better known; Count of Montecristo perhaps. Ooo! And in French! I was sure she had the book in both English and French.
Last night I dreamed that Dennis and I were at the Corpus party. We'd just arrived, and were unpacking. I then realized I'd forgotten my toiletries bag. This meant that I had forgotten my bc pills, and we couldn't have sex. Dennis was *pissed*.
Oddly enough, when I woke this morning and told him about the dream, all I said was "I forgot my toiletries bag, and..." he didn't even let me finish. He said "So we couldn't have sex cause you forgot your pills." I was highly amused by that somehow.
I want to nap *SO* bad right now.
In one, I was at clytemnestra215 's place, and I was looking through her bookshelves for something to read. I've never actually been to her place. She had her books all organized, of course. One shelf was all Japanese books. As in, books written in Japanese. They were cute, colorful, little kid books. I flipped through one, but of course, I couldn't read it. I noticed on her desk a book by Dumas she was reading entitled 'Diamonds'. I decided I wanted to read a Dumas book, but I wanted one that was better known; Count of Montecristo perhaps. Ooo! And in French! I was sure she had the book in both English and French.
Last night I dreamed that Dennis and I were at the Corpus party. We'd just arrived, and were unpacking. I then realized I'd forgotten my toiletries bag. This meant that I had forgotten my bc pills, and we couldn't have sex. Dennis was *pissed*.
Oddly enough, when I woke this morning and told him about the dream, all I said was "I forgot my toiletries bag, and..." he didn't even let me finish. He said "So we couldn't have sex cause you forgot your pills." I was highly amused by that somehow.
I want to nap *SO* bad right now.