Is it weird that I had a rather embarrassing dream about someone I haven't seen, let alone talked to, in almost a year?

Is it even weirder (weirder? more weird?) that they've suddenly popped back into my life? Within 24 hours of said weird dream?

I thought so.

(PS I smell like bolognese)

The other night I had an extremely vivid and memorable dream. The colours were mind-blowingly sharp. The situation felt... right? Real? Believable, anyway. I was six months pregnant, addicted to salt-water taffy and a Murray-like manager of a local barber-shop quartet. Though, now that I think about it, I've never been six-months pregnant, I've ( Read more... )

Apart from getting my grades back and staring blankly at blackboard re: summer school, the last couple of days have been a completely blurry mess of random, not so good events ( Read more... )

Ladies and gentle-boys, Amy Lee is back. But being towards the end of the soggy-session means her desperately prayed-for tan has not appeared in any way, shape or form. She was, however, greeted home with a lovely clean room. Of sorts.

First off, we went to Carterton. I found it extremely boring, as some of you lovely folks already know. We stayed ( Read more... )