I dreamed last night that, along with all the other things going on in my life, I had the insane idea of dating two different college-age women, one a little bit crazier than the other, and I kept screwing up scheduling with them. Along the way I had to break a date with one of them to go to work at a factory that didn't do anything definitive, but there was a great storm and a great flood and we ended up on the roof. I saved the day and there was a brief "hurrah" movement with a crowd, and then we were serenaded by a Devo back-up band headed by George Takei. And then I woke up.
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Date: 2010-03-20 03:57 pm (UTC)Wow, that's weird.