Derams: Gaiman, and other people.

Dreamed about hanging out with Neil GAiman, sitting around and talking, a shooting the shit kind of situation, with something else underneath. An urgent confusion.

Woke up, unable to speak coherently, as it was about 6am. Said goodbye to mech_angel, as she left for work, and passed the hell back out, again.

Second set of drams involved mech_angel and I hanging out with fuzzybastard's family, and surprising them with his being home. Something about damnedsaint riding around to school with us, only it was highschool and grad school combined. Breakfast at fuzzybastard's house, and him talking about having to eat something whose name was a combination of corburator and a rasher of bacon. Bits in here about half of my family and trying to find them through passages in a house, which was a city-maze. My dad, step-mom, and sisters, were all there.

Not a lot of rest, lst night. At all. Will hopefully sleep on the plane. That would be really nice.

I'm not going to be making a lot of posts, this weekend, because there's too much running around to do. Tiring, i'm sure, but familial, and pleasant. I will be bacck Tuesday, mid-day, barring any unforseens.

I need to go find something to eat. I'll be back later, maybe.

Ta

And away I go.

Duke Ellington - [Take the "A" Train]--- Well, in a few hours, mech_angel and I are off to the frozen north, to visit our families.

I'll be back Tuesday, as previously stated, barring any &c.

So, with a fond Fare Thee Well, and a Happy Holy Days, I'm off.