weirdness and whatnot

[shaych_03]

you know, i really hate having a fantastic dream about a great story... and then waking up thinking, "i gotta find that story and reread it" only to realize 1) the story isn't one that was written and 2) now i can't remember a single.darned.thing about the story. at all. not one. only that in my sleep, i was HIGHLY entertained by what i was reading.

yeah, reading. not "seeing" like a movie or whatever.

sheesh.

and also...

for you clutterfiends/packrats out there? don't let it run away from you. seriously. 2 weeks later, and we are STILL working on the front half of the house. because my mother? could not get rid of stuff. ever. oy.

Comments

[everinbluejeans.livejournal.com]

It's time like these when I am absolutely certain we are related. :P I have a little notebook full of dream fragments that seemed like they would make good stories, only to go re read them later and realize they were crazy and disjointed. And our house? Yeah. I'd share a picture but I'm embarrassed. It's a mass of knitting supplies, tech books, baby toys, a spinning wheel, a piano with a bunch of random crap on top of it, and several gajillion cats. We need a dumpster.

[shaych-03.livejournal.com]

i think we could FILL a dumpster with what we're tossing out.

btw... i'm sending you a box of stuff. seed beads, beads, and um... some unspun wool i found. keep, toss, whatever :) i figured you'd get more use out of it than i would LOL