I blame it on the Tuna Helper
Jan. 22nd, 2009 11:58 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
slipjig3The sleep deprivation has apparently mucked with my dream-state. To wit:
Dream #1: In an underground industrial labyrinth, engaged in a shootout with some unseen enemy, eventually freaking out and lashing out violently at one of "them" who came too close. (Woke up screaming from that one. Not a good start.)
Dream #2: On Main Street in Oneonta with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
rafaela, except that said street was now a narrow indoor shopping plaza, and I was in tears because nothing was left from when I was there (a strangely common theme in my dreams), although the Autumn Cafe was still around, which pleased me because we were supposed to meet felisdemens there.
Dream #3: In an undisclosed location, getting ready for a LARPwired_lizard and mllelaurel had written based on The Big Lebowski, begging to be allowed to play the Dude.
There was another one in there between numbers 1 and 2, but aside from it being rather unpleasant I can't recall a thing about it.
Dream #1: In an underground industrial labyrinth, engaged in a shootout with some unseen enemy, eventually freaking out and lashing out violently at one of "them" who came too close. (Woke up screaming from that one. Not a good start.)
Dream #2: On Main Street in Oneonta with
rafaela, except that said street was now a narrow indoor shopping plaza, and I was in tears because nothing was left from when I was there (a strangely common theme in my dreams), although the Autumn Cafe was still around, which pleased me because we were supposed to meet felisdemens there.Dream #3: In an undisclosed location, getting ready for a LARP
wired_lizard and mllelaurel had written based on The Big Lebowski, begging to be allowed to play the Dude.There was another one in there between numbers 1 and 2, but aside from it being rather unpleasant I can't recall a thing about it.
