Okay, I got the nice snuggling with [livejournal.com profile] teinedreugan and [livejournal.com profile] 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 [livejournal.com profile] 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 [livejournal.com profile] 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. ([livejournal.com profile] 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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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.
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