Dialann - busy day cooking
Today I roasted a turkey breast, cut off the meat and am now boiling the bones for stock. I have chili cooking in crock-pots (both bean-only chili and Texas-style meat chili) and I have just decorated the cake for my son's birthday (which is tomorrow but we're having the cake tonight for a number of reasons). Amazingly, I even remembered to take a picture of the cake. Before it is cut. :-D
My dream this morning was confusing - I'm not sure if I was wearing a rubber Medusa snake wig or if I was simply covering up my medusa-snakes with a rubber cap - sometimes it was one, sometimes another. My cat managed to slip us from one AU to another - losing my husband and son in the process, and I was in danger of losing my virtue to a rich and powerful (and handsome) captain of business who was intrigued by my medusa-snakes. Except that I thought that his receptionist looked more medusoid than I did - she had a hairdo that looked like black snakes and silver snakes twining on her head. Though when I complimented her, she looked affronted, as if I shouldn't have noticed. Or maybe as if, noticing, I should have had the good taste to say nothing. Which was hypocritical of her since she'd complimented ME on MY hairdo/ headdress/ whatever.
There really wasn't enough of a plot to relate, though. Just odd scenes. Looper-ish. (M & I watched the Bruce Willis/ Gordon-Levitt movie Looper last night. I didn't really like it.)
My dream this morning was confusing - I'm not sure if I was wearing a rubber Medusa snake wig or if I was simply covering up my medusa-snakes with a rubber cap - sometimes it was one, sometimes another. My cat managed to slip us from one AU to another - losing my husband and son in the process, and I was in danger of losing my virtue to a rich and powerful (and handsome) captain of business who was intrigued by my medusa-snakes. Except that I thought that his receptionist looked more medusoid than I did - she had a hairdo that looked like black snakes and silver snakes twining on her head. Though when I complimented her, she looked affronted, as if I shouldn't have noticed. Or maybe as if, noticing, I should have had the good taste to say nothing. Which was hypocritical of her since she'd complimented ME on MY hairdo/ headdress/ whatever.
There really wasn't enough of a plot to relate, though. Just odd scenes. Looper-ish. (M & I watched the Bruce Willis/ Gordon-Levitt movie Looper last night. I didn't really like it.)