Sleeeeepyhead.

We have a bed! And it's wonderful! I voted we stayed in it for the next week, but the werewhelp pointed out we had stuff to do, and roleplaying to host, not to mention I have classes to attend. But who needs all that when you have a BED?! I read in bed this morning ^.^

It's massively big, though. It almost looks insane, but when you do the whole livingroom/bedroom in one room thing, it tends to become crowded. But honestly? I don't care. Cause there's a BED! ^.^

Anyhow. I worry on and off these days. Things are tricky! Good and bad. Actually, screw that, the main thing on my mind right now, (apart from the sexyness that is my other half, who's currently all brit-punk'ed up for his role tomorrow) is my dreams. I have freaking odd dreams.

After the nightmare the other day, which we're not getting into, it's been a rollercoaster through the twilight zone. I dream very vividly. I'm surprised the dream I had about the whelp going to the hospital didn't turn to a nightmare. But in the dream, I was perfectly cool and calm, so maybe that's why it didn't affect me more. Or maybe the dream just wanted me to focus differently, which I did.

I had something to write, but I'm totally drawing blanks right now. I'm tired. Been Toreador'ing the apartment for a few hours, shoving books under the bed, which is quite hard work. And we've been out and about a lot today. Fries at the airport ^.^

I think sleep should happen soon.