Nov 30, 2011 14:45
First real snowfall. Mm.
I have dreams about being up high on ladders weeding through / organizing bookshelves of things (while my parents annoyingly call me to tell me to start organizing things). Thanks, parents.
Also, zombies. According to a news story that not everyone believes: if you go into a tunnel, that's how you become a zombie. Don't go into tunnels. The first sign of becoming a zombie is a very strong urge to go in. My crazy uncle Ken gruffly informs me that it's now time to think about what I'd do if my parents both died. He and my grandmother don't know how to take care of Hiro's eyes, and they're nervous to get that close to Hiro's big teeth, because Hiro doesn't know them. There's a rather pretty tunnel in the green. Don't go into tunnels.
When I am awake, I like to roll around with Hiro the dog. I can mush his face and ears in my hands, I can pounce him and sleep on him and rub his tummy and roll with him like a horse. He is a happy hound.
dreams,
dream