Dream chunk

In my dream I am at an amusement park with the HPS of my coven, and the organizational development consultant from work (we are a little like the triple goddess/fates/furies from Sandman). Something terrible has happened at the park, and we are supposed to be investigating it. We wander through ride lines, attractions, and shops, asking questions. At some point, we are in a restaraunt and the HPS says that there is someone she needs to talk to, alone, so we have to wait in the lobby.
As we're waiting, I pull out a ring box. Inside the box is a tableau of the temple scene from Mozart's Die Zauberflote (Go on, ask me how I know this). This attracts the other woman's attention. She asks me about it, and I tell her that I received the box on becoming a master mason.
So yeah.

It is noteworthy that there were no zombies at any point in this dream. Also, there are no umlauts in this entry. No coworkers were harmed in the making of this post.

Dream chunk

In my dream I am at an amusement park with the HPS of my coven, and the organizational development consultant from work (we are a little like the triple goddess/fates/furies from Sandman). Something terrible has happened at the park, and we are supposed to be investigating it. We wander through ride lines, attractions, and shops, asking questions. At some point, we are in a restaraunt and the HPS says that there is someone she needs to talk to, alone, so we have to wait in the lobby.
As we're waiting, I pull out a ring box. Inside the box is a tableau of the temple scene from Mozart's Die Zauberflote (Go on, ask me how I know this). This attracts the other woman's attention. She asks me about it, and I tell her that I received the box on becoming a master mason.
So yeah.

It is noteworthy that there were no zombies at any point in this dream. Also, there are no umlauts in this entry. No coworkers were harmed in the making of this post.

Bachelorhood and water demons

Two things of note for the weekend.

One is that, with kittenpants gone, triadruid and I have been having a minor festival of Doing Things She Wouldn't Want To Be Involved in. So far, we've gone to see Land of the Dead (which was a little like the civil rights movement and/or the marxist class struggle, only with zombies), cleaned in the kitchen, cut zylch's hair in the kitchen, and eaten red beans and rice. Later, there could be whiskey. We can, of course, do all of these things when she is home, but she makes faces at us for some of them, and won't kiss us after we've been drinking whiskey, so it's uncertain whether there's any percentage in it or not.

Also, triadruid has offended the water demons at EHQ. Saturday night, he looked cross-wise at the downstairs toilet while re-installing a toilet paper holder and caused it to flood in Biblical fashion. It reportedly flooded not only from the bowl, in the way of normal toilet-flooding, but also from the tank, and from underneath the bowl, just for spite. On the plus side, it was clean water.

Then, yesterday, he apparently offended the kitchen sink demons by asking the sink to function as a place where dishes could be washed. This resulted in the faucet coming out of the sink in his hands, and a piece of something underneath the sink snapping off, causing some leakage from the pipe.

I'm pretty sure we can fix the sink thing. The toilet thing may result in the demolishment of the downstairs bathroom and its conversion into a closet. Maybe. I was pretty resolute about that yesterday, but then I had to pee at 4:30 this morning and had to navigate the stairs in the dark half-asleep. So maybe some reconsideration is in order.

Bachelorhood and water demons

Two things of note for the weekend.

One is that, with kittenpants gone, triadruid and I have been having a minor festival of Doing Things She Wouldn't Want To Be Involved in. So far, we've gone to see Land of the Dead (which was a little like the civil rights movement and/or the marxist class struggle, only with zombies), cleaned in the kitchen, cut zylch's hair in the kitchen, and eaten red beans and rice. Later, there could be whiskey. We can, of course, do all of these things when she is home, but she makes faces at us for some of them, and won't kiss us after we've been drinking whiskey, so it's uncertain whether there's any percentage in it or not.

Also, triadruid has offended the water demons at EHQ. Saturday night, he looked cross-wise at the downstairs toilet while re-installing a toilet paper holder and caused it to flood in Biblical fashion. It reportedly flooded not only from the bowl, in the way of normal toilet-flooding, but also from the tank, and from underneath the bowl, just for spite. On the plus side, it was clean water.

Then, yesterday, he apparently offended the kitchen sink demons by asking the sink to function as a place where dishes could be washed. This resulted in the faucet coming out of the sink in his hands, and a piece of something underneath the sink snapping off, causing some leakage from the pipe.

I'm pretty sure we can fix the sink thing. The toilet thing may result in the demolishment of the downstairs bathroom and its conversion into a closet. Maybe. I was pretty resolute about that yesterday, but then I had to pee at 4:30 this morning and had to navigate the stairs in the dark half-asleep. So maybe some reconsideration is in order.