Not much today.
Didn't do much of anything today.
Had a strange dream in which I was with these two guys and we had to get into this meeting in this building, and we couldn't get caught, so one of them shapeshifted into a raven and then shapeshifted me into a raven, since I couldn't do it myself. As ravens, we both perched on the remaining guy's shoulders and walked right in. We changed back and went to a crowded auditorium for a meeting, but we ended up splitting up in the crowd -- I was up front with one of the guys, and the other guy was farther back. We looked back and saw that there were guards coming, and if we didn't leave right then we'd get caught. We didn't have time to warn the other guy; if we had, we'd have all gotten caught, so we got out of there. We knew the other guy was going to be horribly tortured, and we started making plans to come back and get him out of there as we drove off. Then I woke up. Huh.
What weirds me out about my dreams is that the universes they're set in feel incredibly familiar. It's like, "oh yeah, of course we have to go spy on these people while in the form of ravens, duh."
Also, I had a truly awful omelette for lunch. People should not make cheese omelettes with Kraft cheese. Or, if they do, they should warn you first. Eww.
Had a strange dream in which I was with these two guys and we had to get into this meeting in this building, and we couldn't get caught, so one of them shapeshifted into a raven and then shapeshifted me into a raven, since I couldn't do it myself. As ravens, we both perched on the remaining guy's shoulders and walked right in. We changed back and went to a crowded auditorium for a meeting, but we ended up splitting up in the crowd -- I was up front with one of the guys, and the other guy was farther back. We looked back and saw that there were guards coming, and if we didn't leave right then we'd get caught. We didn't have time to warn the other guy; if we had, we'd have all gotten caught, so we got out of there. We knew the other guy was going to be horribly tortured, and we started making plans to come back and get him out of there as we drove off. Then I woke up. Huh.
What weirds me out about my dreams is that the universes they're set in feel incredibly familiar. It's like, "oh yeah, of course we have to go spy on these people while in the form of ravens, duh."
Also, I had a truly awful omelette for lunch. People should not make cheese omelettes with Kraft cheese. Or, if they do, they should warn you first. Eww.