Mar. 21st, 2005

To back up [livejournal.com profile] badtart's observation, there was sleeplessness and strange dreams at Maison du Chien Fou last night.

Sleeplessness = mine, thanks to sciatica flare-ups. Every two hours it would wake me up, I'd slip out of bed, nibble a few crackers, and crouch on the floor doing yoga stretches and waiting for the pain meds to kick in. Fun fun.

Strange dreams = Deb, who on my third trip back to bed greeted me by exclaiming "Wait...don't sit down...it's all wet! Eww, it's BROWN!" and scooting into one corner of the room. She woke up as I turned the light on, but it took a moment or two for her to orient herself--apparently she'd been dreaming that I'd come into the bedroom, my lower jaw had unhinged, and a two-foot long tongue had uncurled itself onto the bed (or something like that...she said the less I knew, the happier I'd be).

Is it the Equinox causing this, I wonder? I did my little ritual yesterday, and I don't really associate Spring with two-foot-long tongues (which might show a lack of imagination on my part, I dunno...)

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