Señor Grumblecakes (jervo) wrote,
Señor Grumblecakes

I've been contemplating calling in sick every morning for the past 2 weeks. I think that means I need a vacation.

Last night encompassed pretty much everything I wanted to do: watched some Monty Python, and played some Neverwinter Nights. Had a CRAZY dream this morning that I'm very mad about forgetting; it felt a lot like an RPG, which was wild. Part of it involved a record store, and part of it had to do something with my right hand being... well, altered, I guess. I've noticed over the past few years that a lot of my dreams involve record stores, and specifically looking for a particular album that they never seem to have. (Even in my dreams I'm buying shit.)

I've decided to keep a dream journal notebook, because ever since I quit smoking I've had some of the wildest dreams I've ever had, and while dreams may or may not be terribly important, they certainly are great source material. (One of the coolest things about Neverwinter Nights is that you can create your own world. How cool would it be to construct a dream? This morning's dream would definitely qualify as something I'd want to be able to play through.)

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