Well, that’s horribly backwards
i just got back from the store, made a big bowl of fruit and yogurt, and I and entirely feeling like it's time to crawl back into bed. I mean, I know i just ate what’s going to be my normal breakfast meal, but what gives? *prods eyelids*
Also?
Last nights dreams were weird.
Not only to the zombie day antics of my flist infect my brain and carrying into my dreams, Laura's hinty conversation thingy for months from now spawned its own life, deciding to start in my sleep. This was all really rather amusing until I was looking at my icons, on my computer I think (no I have no idea how i got a computer or became part of the dream at all since i hadn't been), and they all spread out to cover all over the walls of my house. Then they commenced to talk to me, all at once and in bursts, like the pictures on Dumbledore's walls.
Crazy heads.
Also?
Last nights dreams were weird.
Not only to the zombie day antics of my flist infect my brain and carrying into my dreams, Laura's hinty conversation thingy for months from now spawned its own life, deciding to start in my sleep. This was all really rather amusing until I was looking at my icons, on my computer I think (no I have no idea how i got a computer or became part of the dream at all since i hadn't been), and they all spread out to cover all over the walls of my house. Then they commenced to talk to me, all at once and in bursts, like the pictures on Dumbledore's walls.
Crazy heads.