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Uhhhh.. I could have gone for a very long time without that dream. I've had enough dreams about getting shot, stabbed, dropped from heights, bludgeoned, chased, beaten, stalked, obssessed over, strangled, shot at, drowned... to last me a lifetime. Especially recently. And I didn't want to dream about getting gut shot and sitting there for five minutes while the boyfriend freaked out and the guy who shot me just glared sullenly (we took the gun away and pointed it at him) and I poked around at my shoulder only to be told I was gutshot by the guy who shot me and then touch my stomach and find blood and then start freaking out.

And then my alarm went off and scared the shit out of me. I want to go back to bed but I still have things to do. And I think the novels are actually going to get mailed off tuesday because I'm in a crawl-back-into-bed and pull the covers over my head kinda mood. Shiver.

I reinstalled Diablo on my computer. Gonna go play that now, I think. And rescue the bunnycakes from the cat. I wish the digital camera software was still installed. I'd show you all the bunnycakes, they're cute.

Ok... More Diablo. Less dream.

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Ok. copperbadge just made my day.

I was reading his TAing gems from his students' papers. And then someone made the inevitable Princess Bride quote. You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means. Which someone always does when he posts gems. And then he explained where he thought the strange words came from. And then I tried to paraphrase Star Wars, for a little variety.

And then he said he wanted to have sex with my icon.

Sam, I love you.