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I'm on antibiotics again.
You all remember what happened last time. The crazy dreams. They started with my flist as a super-sekrit awesome order of Pie Plate Ninjas, then segued into me being a centaur and dating Dan Radcliffe, stopped for a brief moment at glistening giant snails and an amazing HP totally cool witch adventure where I ended up dating Russell Crowe, then wandered over into community ed classes with Lucius Malfoy and
tjwritter, oh, and who could forget that absolutely nightmarish crazy Snape & Hermione fic I wrote?
Oh, wait, looks like I had the pie plate ninja dream on my own. Still, it's right up there with the other crack!dreams. I'm almost afraid to go to bed now.
Oh, wait, looks like I had the pie plate ninja dream on my own. Still, it's right up there with the other crack!dreams. I'm almost afraid to go to bed now.
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Then the weird NyQuil-induced dreams (which sent me jerking awake, trying to pull away from the edge of the 300-foot-high cliff that I was walking along) wouldn't have seemed so strange.
Blergh. At least I've got plenty of time to read today.
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You're feeling poorly? You poor thing. We'll just have to console ourselves with watching lots of Riptide eps and reading lots of fic.
I didn't have any strange dreams...yet. I think it usually takes a day or two for the crazy to really get piled on.
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I still can't get over the centaur dream and Stilts!Lucius stealing your craft classes. *snort*
Not that I'm happy you're sick or anything. But... you know...
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The centaur thing was just so weird. I still wonder where the hell that came from! lol!
Not that I'm happy you're sick or anything. But... you know...
*snorts* No, no, I totally understand. *grins*