Multi-purpose post

[featherynscale]

As it turns out, I have a new job. Yesterday, the new job was really slow, but today it's really busy (which is good), so I'm grabbing 10 minutes at lunch to post all the things I wanted to post the last few days...

1. Happy birthday to kcwitch! Hope you have a great one, and that you melted into a small puddle of purple goo at the show last night.

2. Validate me! Take my FriendTest.

3. I dreamed last night that I came home from having been gone for several days, and in my absence, kittenpants had been killed in a car wreck. triadruid and I were predictably distraught. I was particularly distraught, because I could still see and talk to her, even though I was the only one. She said that it was not bad being dead, as you could do a lot of things that you couldn't do when you were alive, but that it was kind of cold, and nobody would talk to you, and there were a lot of things you couldn't touch. She was sort of trying to decide whether to stick around and be a ghost, or whether to move on to the next thing. Eventually, she decided to have a funeral (I had to translate for her). It was held at Gaia, biscuitgod presiding. She and I went shopping for a shroud, which was green and covered with interesting knotwork. At the funeral, the space was strange, with a circle set up, except that West was really far outside of where a normal circle would put it, as if the space were a sphere with a cone attached in the West. I don't know if that was supposed to symbolize the long journey to the land of the dead, or what. Anyway, apparently these events took place some time after the wedding, as the wedding license and all that stuff were in the papers triadruid and I had to go through. She wanted me to marry triadruid since she was gone. I told her I would think about it, because where I come from, marrying your mistress is the pinnacle of tacky, but requests from dead relatives are pretty honorable.
So that was fun. I did get a decent amount of sleep last night, but all with the nightmare, so I'm not sure how much it helped.

Anyway, love you all, back to work.

Comments

Re: Right; no more Red Lobster after 10.

[featherynscale.livejournal.com]

Actually, I'd like to amend that to "no dinner after 10". But that may have as much to do with my recent desire to go to bed at a reasonable hour than with the nightmares.