Routing my dreams through an inflamed time recession

After installing a new router, our interwebs seemed to be healed. I have been, albeit at a snail's pace, trying to clean stuff off my PC in order to improve performance. Now, I have to actually clean stuff off my desk. Today is Big Clean Day at Casa Cabenson. I can't write my Epic Proportions fic at a cluttered desk. And I feel as though I have enough of the story in my brain to start writing.

I just realized that I still have 2 days worth of pics to post from NYE IN NYC. I'll be working on that today as well.

I had the strangest dreams this morning. I woke rather early due to miffed kitty voicing his objection to my turning over, so I cuddled with him/them and fell back to sleep. I had a Criminal Minds dream where they explored Prentiss's background in more detail-did you know she was a Buckeye? I think this was a subliminal dreambot planted in my brain by a few CM fangirls to get me working on that vid. I just need to get this past week's ep, them I have them all.

Then I had a dream that I was on a big plane that let out this very loud noise as we flew. All of the passengers could see out the cockpit window and we noticed as we flew over the City of Minnesota?! that we were barely above the treeline. The pilot called out a passenger's name and said that they needed help to get an email to the airlines that confirmed the plane was having issues. Some obnoxious man two rows ahead of me kept picking on an ill man seated behind him, so I yelled at him. I later tried to apologize, but when the dickhead mouthed off again as we were shaking hands, I crushed his hand with my Kung Fu Grip!All the while, we could see how close we were coming to the ground and how the pilot kept trying to gain altitude. Then the plane hopped and skipped as it tried to land, eventually nose-diving and exploding into a ball of fire. Yeah, I made home-made pizza night...but what a gift to the Freudians out there, huh?

MY CT scan just showed a big, bad infection so I am on a three week course of one of the strongest oral antibiotics out there. Only problem is that one of the side effects is joint inflammation and tendonitis, which I developed in almost all of my joints the last time I took this. Already feeling it this time, but I am hoping it's just the extreme cold we have been experiencing. Thank god for Celebrex. It will ease the inflammation and possibly cause a heart attack down the road. Who could ask for more?

Mrs. CB wants to go see some Drag King show tonight, but the show doesn't start until 10:00pm. Typing that sentence makes me feel so damn old, but not quite as old as theholyinnocent Jury is still out on this idea-I'd rather got to an early movie, maybe Untraceable and grab some dinner. Tomorrow is Beef Stew making day! Yummy!

My time economics are sliding into a recession and I have to make cuts where I can as I have no stimulus package to offer. There is just too much for me to read and not enough time to do so. If I remove your journal, please don't be offended. This is probably a precursor to my going Friends Only which will happen when I can find a banner I like sometime this year.

Routing my dreams through an inflamed time recession

After installing a new router, our interwebs seemed to be healed. I have been, albeit at a snail's pace, trying to clean stuff off my PC in order to improve performance. Now, I have to actually clean stuff off my desk. Today is Big Clean Day at Casa Cabenson. I can't write my Epic Proportions fic at a cluttered desk. And I feel as though I have enough of the story in my brain to start writing.

I just realized that I still have 2 days worth of pics to post from NYE IN NYC. I'll be working on that today as well.

I had the strangest dreams this morning. I woke rather early due to miffed kitty voicing his objection to my turning over, so I cuddled with him/them and fell back to sleep. I had a Criminal Minds dream where they explored Prentiss's background in more detail-did you know she was a Buckeye? I think this was a subliminal dreambot planted in my brain by a few CM fangirls to get me working on that vid. I just need to get this past week's ep, them I have them all.

Then I had a dream that I was on a big plane that let out this very loud noise as we flew. All of the passengers could see out the cockpit window and we noticed as we flew over the City of Minnesota?! that we were barely above the treeline. The pilot called out a passenger's name and said that they needed help to get an email to the airlines that confirmed the plane was having issues. Some obnoxious man two rows ahead of me kept picking on an ill man seated behind him, so I yelled at him. I later tried to apologize, but when the dickhead mouthed off again as we were shaking hands, I crushed his hand with my Kung Fu Grip!All the while, we could see how close we were coming to the ground and how the pilot kept trying to gain altitude. Then the plane hopped and skipped as it tried to land, eventually nose-diving and exploding into a ball of fire. Yeah, I made home-made pizza night...but what a gift to the Freudians out there, huh?

MY CT scan just showed a big, bad infection so I am on a three week course of one of the strongest oral antibiotics out there. Only problem is that one of the side effects is joint inflammation and tendonitis, which I developed in almost all of my joints the last time I took this. Already feeling it this time, but I am hoping it's just the extreme cold we have been experiencing. Thank god for Celebrex. It will ease the inflammation and possibly cause a heart attack down the road. Who could ask for more?

Mrs. CB wants to go see some Drag King show tonight, but the show doesn't start until 10:00pm. Typing that sentence makes me feel so damn old, but not quite as old as theholyinnocent Jury is still out on this idea-I'd rather got to an early movie, maybe Untraceable and grab some dinner. Tomorrow is Beef Stew making day! Yummy!

My time economics are sliding into a recession and I have to make cuts where I can as I have no stimulus package to offer. There is just too much for me to read and not enough time to do so. If I remove your journal, please don't be offended. This is probably a precursor to my going Friends Only which will happen when I can find a banner I like sometime this year.