September 22nd, 2008



I had a nightmare last night. In the nightmare I was dozing off in the beach yard of a house. (Something like the yard on Lake Tapps that thefanciest's parents have.) And then then the people in the next yard over were killed by an invisible murderer who looked over at me as he was doing it.

And then I woke up yelling help.

I immediately knew it was a dream. But I generally don't remember dreams. And I generally don't have actual terrifying nightmares. So it was weird.

Plans for weekend set

Friday afternoon - Greyhound to seattle
Friday night - Abney Park with Kim
Saturday morning - breakfast with Deirdre
Saturday evening - Noc Noc
Sunday evening - birthday dinner at Carrie's
Monday morning - train to bellingham

Anyone else want into my schedule?