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tilly_stratfordIt's been a while since I had a full night's sleep, but thankfully I've been able to nod off for a few hours every night. Which in turn means weird dreams!
A choice selection of last night's adventures:
1) The Onedin Line reimagined as a juvenile sex comedy. The number of dreams I've had had about this show since I stopped watching it is... perplexing.
2) Being at a mall in York I remember from my last visit years ago, overhearing two older men in conversation about syphilis. I remember certain comments verbatim too, including; "...And so I get to keep my little mystery. You know, you're the kind of guy who really knows how to take the spontinaity out of a fella. Lucky for you I won the internet."
3) Partaking in a gigantic eating orgy of sea food. My God, the cracking of shells and munching on meat and slurping of goo and licking my fingers for the last drop of juice...
This dream creeped my out the most because, one, I really really really don't like sea food (and don't I get to hear it, living on the Norwegian coast). And two, I just know this dream popped up because I read the ultimate William Shatner interview on GQ last night ("The jelly!"). HE'S IN MY HEAD GET HIM OUT GET HIM OUT.
A choice selection of last night's adventures:
1) The Onedin Line reimagined as a juvenile sex comedy. The number of dreams I've had had about this show since I stopped watching it is... perplexing.
2) Being at a mall in York I remember from my last visit years ago, overhearing two older men in conversation about syphilis. I remember certain comments verbatim too, including; "...And so I get to keep my little mystery. You know, you're the kind of guy who really knows how to take the spontinaity out of a fella. Lucky for you I won the internet."
3) Partaking in a gigantic eating orgy of sea food. My God, the cracking of shells and munching on meat and slurping of goo and licking my fingers for the last drop of juice...
This dream creeped my out the most because, one, I really really really don't like sea food (and don't I get to hear it, living on the Norwegian coast). And two, I just know this dream popped up because I read the ultimate William Shatner interview on GQ last night ("The jelly!"). HE'S IN MY HEAD GET HIM OUT GET HIM OUT.
