Aug 10, 2004 22:38
Yesterday. Epic, yet...
My dream last night was basically a continuation, at least in part (as explained), of Jamies house. Or one of the many dream versions of Jamie's house that have existed. I remembered alot of it earlier but not now. I do remember the doorbell being wrought, myself answering "Scott C" (?) and someone else and telling them to sod off but having Jamie let them in anyway. Also walked about what suffices for dream Durham, and was pulled one way then the other, abyss-like. Someone also said "elucidate"in the dream.
I was reading something about "Metrosexuals" yesterday. Are they people who can be aroused while thinking of public transport? Thankfully not, although the underground aspect could surely throw up some Freundian conundrums. It started off rather humerously and if I have time a may treat you to the highlights, but then got rather boring as metrosexuals generally are. There was also an article about a man who can only be described as a rapacious sexual carnivore (unfortunately my words, not his).
Jeremy Irons has taken the mantle away from Kyle MacLachlan.