October 7th, 2007

Sea dragon

Sunday, gelatinized Sunday

I slept until 10:45 after having intense dreams about Mary Spencer/Mary Villanueva, who was Formerly My Best Friend. She'd come back to rescue me from being imprisioned in an insane asylum by my high school French teacher - and given me an aluminum heart-shaped pendant (like a dog would wear) stamped "Friends Forever" or some such. I was also dreaming about Mike Pearson - more friends lost to the sands of time. I swear most of them have abandoned me. I must be very difficult to get along with. I think it's the "calling bullshit" thing that irritates people the most.

Um. Yeah. Then we went to the Slug and Lettuce for breakfast (a 2 for 1 coupon sealed that deal) and bought groceries at Sainsbury's - it seems like we haven't done a proper grocery shopping trip since before our guests came, and we went home with four bags full ("one for the master, one for the dame ..."). Now ... well, it seems like it's nap time again, and then I'm going to clean the apartment for a bit.