Half-remembered dreams, involving professors.

[wolven7]

I know that part of my dream involved me, in some kind of fight/debate/argument, with Dr Herman.

Fuck it... Nothing coherent to say. Went out, last night, with jessicarabbitt, beard, mr_hinzelmann, and Bob. Talked, for hoiurs, about random shite. Bits and pieces. They're planning a Vampire game, in which i may partake. Got home at 6.22, got to bed at 6.30.

I still feel like i'm the only one making the effort, on many fronts, at home, and like people are still pissed at me, they just aren't saying things. That's really a whole lot worse.

I'm going the fuck back to bed.