So. Tired.
Aug. 5th, 2007 01:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
beccaelizabethI sleeped and sleeped and sleeped.
It's rather annoying. Days are supposed to have more than sleeping in them.
Most of the dreams were kind of mundane. Like the one where a bunch of people visited but because I haven't tidied only one could come in at a time. That's... pretty much accurate.
Much more fun was the one where it was all post-apocalyptic and people were trying to preserve the important things and I was secretly guardian of the Matrix, the Time Lord one. It needed a living being to exist within, but that wasn't me. That was the magnetic toy collection we'd got. See it hadn't been a living being when we'd recorded the data magnetically, but it was well on it's way to becoming one by the time the recording was done. Now I was busily collecting more parts and encouraging it into sentience.
Also waiting for an actual Time Lord to get back. I was hoping for the Doctor.
First Anya turned up to trade some shiny magnetix for something she wanted, and I was all bouncy happy because I was hoping that meant Giles was somewhere around, and indeed he was. So I figured I could explain and get some help. But then the Doctor turned up and said not to explain everything, he'd sort it out. So we walked away. But it turned out to be the Master with a chameleon thingy. It melted away. But I was still so glad to see a Time Lord I was happy even when it was him. There was hugging. He was somewhat shocked.
So we get back to the magnetix proto-civilization and he's not expecting it, he thinks we just have like a tape. So he walks in and the magnetix know him. And all the smallest spiky silver bits fly up and surround him and press onto him until he's like coated with silver. And blue energy flies out of his mouth and the chameleon thingy won't work any more and he's never going to be inconspicuous again because now he's silver painted Master. Which is actually kinda pretty. I've been wearing the magnetix with me like a sort of bracelet, or handflower, the sort that goes down the back of your hand. Whenever I get home more join up and we have a chat about the state of the universe. So now the Master has his silver magnetix coating we can all interface.
That was fun.
It's rather annoying. Days are supposed to have more than sleeping in them.
Most of the dreams were kind of mundane. Like the one where a bunch of people visited but because I haven't tidied only one could come in at a time. That's... pretty much accurate.
Much more fun was the one where it was all post-apocalyptic and people were trying to preserve the important things and I was secretly guardian of the Matrix, the Time Lord one. It needed a living being to exist within, but that wasn't me. That was the magnetic toy collection we'd got. See it hadn't been a living being when we'd recorded the data magnetically, but it was well on it's way to becoming one by the time the recording was done. Now I was busily collecting more parts and encouraging it into sentience.
Also waiting for an actual Time Lord to get back. I was hoping for the Doctor.
First Anya turned up to trade some shiny magnetix for something she wanted, and I was all bouncy happy because I was hoping that meant Giles was somewhere around, and indeed he was. So I figured I could explain and get some help. But then the Doctor turned up and said not to explain everything, he'd sort it out. So we walked away. But it turned out to be the Master with a chameleon thingy. It melted away. But I was still so glad to see a Time Lord I was happy even when it was him. There was hugging. He was somewhat shocked.
So we get back to the magnetix proto-civilization and he's not expecting it, he thinks we just have like a tape. So he walks in and the magnetix know him. And all the smallest spiky silver bits fly up and surround him and press onto him until he's like coated with silver. And blue energy flies out of his mouth and the chameleon thingy won't work any more and he's never going to be inconspicuous again because now he's silver painted Master. Which is actually kinda pretty. I've been wearing the magnetix with me like a sort of bracelet, or handflower, the sort that goes down the back of your hand. Whenever I get home more join up and we have a chat about the state of the universe. So now the Master has his silver magnetix coating we can all interface.
That was fun.