My dream function seems to be broken.

[kiya]

Okay, I got the nice snuggling with teinedreugan and brooksmoses (in sequence, with sequential frustration).

I got another fender-bender car accident, which is probably my subconscious working through that.

I got a tremendous row with keshwyn; the bow and arrows are probably explicable via her Semtek character, but I can't explain the helicopter at all. That was apparently excessively angstful in the dream due to a weird communication glitch.

I got a visit to a tchotchke store that apparently has several bits that close earlier than the bit that I got into (which was closing at the time), and thus a very interesting sort of plant (looked like a forsythia except for having rich brownish flowers in several colours). And a beaded silk scarf, or something, which was 17.50 but they gave a discount because one of the strings holding the beads on broken when I picked it up. And several other plants, but elsewhere.

I got my old cat Misty curled up in the front passenger side footwell.

And I got Arthur scrubbing a blue spot off the floor of my father's kitchen (I think it was teinedreugan's and my kitchen, actually, but it had the same tiling and cabinet arrangement of Dad's) because he was very vigorously killing a scrubber pad sponge right where the spot was.


Back in the real world, I find the sirens outside inexplicable; they sound like they've circled the block. (teinedreugan, we do have a sort of block, right?) They've gone now, at least.

My plants still haven't arrived. A watched postman never boils.

(Addendum: Sirens explained. Street cleaning day.)

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[sinboy.livejournal.com]

Boiled postman is too soggy. Next time, fry the postman in all natural wesson oil with some ginger and shallots.

[keshwyn]

I got a tremendous row with keshwyn; the bow and arrows are probably explicable via her Semtek character, but I can't explain the helicopter at all. That was apparently excessively angstful in the dream due to a weird communication glitch.

I hug you lots if you come tonight. Haven't had an argument with you in years, hope to not start any time soon.

It was apparently a Night of Not Great Dreams - I got eaten by sharks last night, after having to step in to replace somebody who did something boneheaded during the surveillance of this island, so I was swimming around in scuba grear and a rubber shark suit and a bigger shark decided I was acting sick and came and ate me.

I woke up just as it bit me. :(

I think the teeth fascination was because of the dentist visit this morning, but I'm not sure.

[kiya]

At least you got to fly around in a chopper in my dreams. That seems much cooler to me than a rubber shark suit. ;)

I'm finding my dreams mostly completely inexplicable at the moment.