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Bankers Life DOES have a branch in Richmond, you know... Just sayin'...
;-)
02:47 Jun 29 2011 Times Read: 1,162
Home home home.
Gonna work on getting the cats to forgive the abandonment, and on getting sleep for work tomorrow. I already unpacked, said "Fuck the laundry," am in my PJ's and trying to decide whether I am too tired to eat. ♥
SEE?! This is exactly what I'm talking about. I've innocently been caught up in some malicious dream maelstrom backlash. You don't know your own strength...out there weilding it irresponsibly like that. With freaky dream power comes great responsibility.
Mark my words...if even ONE penis has a sock on it tonight...
Yeah, I'm still thinking of a good threat. When I do, you mark those words. I'll be back!
03:37 Jun 27 2011 Times Read: 1,223
If you would like more details of Richmond, see Kayman's journal.
She is way more forthcoming with the details than I.
I also don't tend to take photographs. I store the memories in my brainpan. :D
Soon - Breakfast to meet the Dennis, with Khayman and Roman.
... As a note, my phone text thingy is a bicycle ring, and Disney Kiddo Cartoon thing has a bicycle ring every 5 seconds it seems. It makes me think my phone is blowing up with texts.
Please be so kind to give that gorgeous hunka woman a hug for me- then please be so kind as to ask her to do the same to you- all for me of course...lol
12:46 Jun 22 2011 Times Read: 1,320
Nur ein mal!
AND ... we had storms last night! It's still raining now! I believe rain exists, now. :)
I went mostly sleepless to enjoy the Revenant from Before The Dry Times.
SO. Eleven days until Khayman and I tackle each other at the airport and plot mayhem that may or may not be legal in the Commonwealth of Virginia.
I be excited. =) I miss her and the boys.
I memorized a new lullaby to sing for the boys.
I may have to make a note to remember to bring colorful sharpie markers to draw on her brother's forehead. I promised. Threatened. Whatever. Hey, it's good to have goals, eh?
I will still be meeting a friend with whom I have been talking for about seven years, but it is now only going to be for lunch, due to, well, stuff on his end. I can't say I am not disappointed, but it's probably for the best. (I'll keep muttering that last under my breath until I believe it and can say hello with, if not a cheerful heart, then at least an intact one.)
You know ... when even in your dream you are saying, "Christ my back hurts ... fucking cramps ..." It's time to storm the makers of Midol and throw the uterus at their glass towers to watch it squeaky-slide down the sides of the building.
I bought a bikini, and I am debating the merits of scaring the public. By wearing it where it can be seen. If I do, you'd know. The screaming and running away will be LEGENDARY. And probably on the news. "Jiggles scare toddlers, riot at 11."
Jumping up on the furniture? Eating out of someone else's dish? Putting your paws on the table? Burying you nose in a visitor's crotch? (THAT's the one she always smacks me for. I'm just trying to be friendly)
Apparently. Heh. o.o I am unsure the COMPLETE reasoning behind her swat. It could be the ineffectual, as of yet, Requiem blocker, or the fact that I am giving myself restless nights with nightmares, or all of the above, combined with me actually sharing with others the contents of said nightmares.
And, it would seem, she will not learn to not read them. o.o
COMMENTS
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NocturnalMistress
14:49 Jun 30 2011
::hugs my Badger::
♥
Khayman
00:40 Jul 01 2011
Bankers Life DOES have a branch in Richmond, you know... Just sayin'...
;-)