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Jan. 27th, 2012 08:12 am( Gaeilge )
So, I'm definitely going to have to review that Irish because half of it was spent hearing it in Carlyle's thick Scots accent, which is completely the wrong languages although the right family, and the other half was giggling over "uisce." Also half of the Irish word for whiskey, for those of you who didn't know.
Feel somewhat better after a good night's sleep, anyway. Even if I did have this weird dream about some sort of biker who looked a bit like Billy Drago and had four eyes. Or rather, had two eyes, since two of the four were glass eyes implied to have looked normal originally (except for there being TWO OF THEM) but he declined the offer of realistic glass eyes and went for creepy red and black ones. Four eyes. Two where they would normally be placed and two about half-sized ones to the outer sides of his orbital sockets. Apparently I found either his or a friend of his' old Harley Davidson watch, and returned it to him despite it being an awesome watch that I wanted to keep. In my dream I found the eyes perfectly normal, and the bikers were cuddly. Now that I'm awake that is going straight into Black Ice.
Going to the bank to talk about house stuff today. This probably should make me more nervous or something, but mostly I'm just tired and impatient and want this to be over.
So, I'm definitely going to have to review that Irish because half of it was spent hearing it in Carlyle's thick Scots accent, which is completely the wrong languages although the right family, and the other half was giggling over "uisce." Also half of the Irish word for whiskey, for those of you who didn't know.
Feel somewhat better after a good night's sleep, anyway. Even if I did have this weird dream about some sort of biker who looked a bit like Billy Drago and had four eyes. Or rather, had two eyes, since two of the four were glass eyes implied to have looked normal originally (except for there being TWO OF THEM) but he declined the offer of realistic glass eyes and went for creepy red and black ones. Four eyes. Two where they would normally be placed and two about half-sized ones to the outer sides of his orbital sockets. Apparently I found either his or a friend of his' old Harley Davidson watch, and returned it to him despite it being an awesome watch that I wanted to keep. In my dream I found the eyes perfectly normal, and the bikers were cuddly. Now that I'm awake that is going straight into Black Ice.
Going to the bank to talk about house stuff today. This probably should make me more nervous or something, but mostly I'm just tired and impatient and want this to be over.