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Mar. 29th, 2008 03:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
beccaelizabethI sleeped. A lot. All day. Well, it's 1500 not 1700 so it's not quite all day. Now I have to decide if I want to bother complaining to Blaines about my current and ongoing lack of a machine they've got in their shop about five minutes away on foot. No I can't go collect it, I trip over my own feet and stuff. Right now I'm thinking 'blah' and 'I only need it before next Friday'. But it's getting silly. NO, it got silly already, now it's into stupid.
Dreams: Lots of running around, lots of death, lots of being immortal so death didn't stick, some being rescued by Aquaman who forgot we weren't water breathers, a bit of showing off with atlantean ancient swords which cut off the tips of two fingers but hey, immortal, they grew back. And then some waking up wrapped in a bit of a sheet after one particular death and discovering that the room I was in had a whole ton of people walking through it while I was, er, away. And the massive embarrassment. Is worse than being caught asleep. Could have looked all wonky, probably wasn't very covered by the sheet. But then the 9th Doctor assured me I was beautiful in all my deaths. And, er, *blinky*, okay, my subconscious is seriously too goth. And then there was running around on a date with 9, but he picked somewhere he liked before, and we saw 3 and Jo already there. We only noticed them cause Jo had been chosen to do the audience participation bit. And then when we were running for the TARDIS I said to be sure to get the right TARDIS and someone with a scots accent said wouldn't it just look like a wee blue box and I said yes that's the problem and then turned around and 2 and Jamie were also exiting swiftly. We put our hands over our Doctor's eyes and tried to get them away before anything universe destroying happened, cause he'd told us all about not meeting ourselves.
... somehow I can totally see that happening. I mean, not 9 dating me, but the general Doctor+companion on date thing ending up with running away from paradox or something.
... er, yeah, my subconscious has no doubt those were all dates. :eyeroll:
ANYway... blah. I want chocolate and more sleep. There's no particular reason not to get it.
Dreams: Lots of running around, lots of death, lots of being immortal so death didn't stick, some being rescued by Aquaman who forgot we weren't water breathers, a bit of showing off with atlantean ancient swords which cut off the tips of two fingers but hey, immortal, they grew back. And then some waking up wrapped in a bit of a sheet after one particular death and discovering that the room I was in had a whole ton of people walking through it while I was, er, away. And the massive embarrassment. Is worse than being caught asleep. Could have looked all wonky, probably wasn't very covered by the sheet. But then the 9th Doctor assured me I was beautiful in all my deaths. And, er, *blinky*, okay, my subconscious is seriously too goth. And then there was running around on a date with 9, but he picked somewhere he liked before, and we saw 3 and Jo already there. We only noticed them cause Jo had been chosen to do the audience participation bit. And then when we were running for the TARDIS I said to be sure to get the right TARDIS and someone with a scots accent said wouldn't it just look like a wee blue box and I said yes that's the problem and then turned around and 2 and Jamie were also exiting swiftly. We put our hands over our Doctor's eyes and tried to get them away before anything universe destroying happened, cause he'd told us all about not meeting ourselves.
... somehow I can totally see that happening. I mean, not 9 dating me, but the general Doctor+companion on date thing ending up with running away from paradox or something.
... er, yeah, my subconscious has no doubt those were all dates. :eyeroll:
ANYway... blah. I want chocolate and more sleep. There's no particular reason not to get it.