Dear Subconscious:

ouri-chan@ouri.laranica.com — Wed, 28 May 2008 12:23:04 GMT

Who is "Madame Fuschia," and what exactly was I supposed to MacGuyver together out of that pile of spare parts?

(In other words, hi, yes, I've been having strange dreams again. The one small snippet I remember was being told to assemble a bunch of random stuff for aforementioned mysterious lady. O_o;; )

And next time I'm tempted to get grumpy about the non-functional sink in the downstairs bathroom, I need to remember this because it could be much, much worse.

Just what is my subconscious trying to tell me?! O_o

ouri-chan@ouri.laranica.com — Thu, 20 Mar 2008 19:20:34 GMT

I don't know what it is with me and strange dreams lately.

First dream: getting chased by a angry bear while camping. I may or may not have actually woken up from that one squawking; only the cats know for sure, 'cause my housemates can sleep through quite a bit of noise. >,>

Second dream: reading a friend's story in a professional publication, and finding that a whole line of it had been replace by gibberish (of the sort created when somebody's cat walks across their computer keyboard) - and nobody at the magazine had caught it before the issue went to press. Oh, did I mention that this was the line that revealed the climax of the story's entire plot? >,0

Last night was graced with visions of large creatures with carapaces and far too many legs. No clue if they were bugs, crustaceans, or aliens of some kind. The dream-critters were freaky and unsettling, but they didn't act threatening, or even seem to notice me - I just had to deal with my own squick-reaction to them. (I'm blaming that one on the mix of cold medicines I took last night. *sweatdrop* )

Journey to Gestalt

Dear Subconscious:

Just what is my subconscious trying to tell me?! O_o