Lots of weird dreams lately- I know my animal<\/a> has been having her share. It seems like all the stress of the current dogpile of issues is finding weird ways to vent itself. Some highlights:<\/p>\n
A series of dreams which centered around the fact that my dear friend Thudthwacker<\/a> was dead. (He’s not, or he’s updating his LJ posthumously). I knew for certain that he was dead in the dreams because I was making smoothies out of his hands and organs and chunks of ice, and choking them down in some sort of cannibal memorial.<\/p>\n
My twin<\/a> and I riding a bus through Kansas until we finally plowed off a cliff into a swamp- I’d find this prophetic if it had not already happened years ago. It was good to see her, though, and at least I was not trying to drink her chunky pureed fingers.<\/p>\n