hoveringsombrero | strange dreams, nice morning.

I had the weirdest mix of dreams,
none horribly bad.

The fist consisted of moving into a new place,
and knocking down one wall and appropriating part of another unused apartment,
course it ended up being all but the kitchen/familyroom of THE STOCKTON HOUSE,
which, maybe some day, before I die,
WILL GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY DREAMS, stupid house.

And then suddenly I was out with

mr_glass,
in his car on the way to the Smith's I don't care for.
For god knows what.
And it WAS the current date, I knew it was beginning of October.
And we passed an empty lot which was full of xmas trees.

And I..started..whining.
(ugh)
I said, (exact quote)
"Yeah people will take me out and buy me booze but nobody will get me a fucking christmas tree!"

Which is ridiculously whiny and I can't imagine I'd say such a thing,
at all seriously,
but I guess it came off as a joke, so he laughed.

And then I woke up, brain full of one someone,
who wasn't even in any of my dreams that I can recall,
and to an email from someone I haven't talked to in ages.

May you live in interesting times.