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Gnuuuh. Awake.

I was up too late last night, although it was worth it, I think. Ray's Octoberplot is finally over bar the wrap-up behind-the-scenes posts and one that I'm considering arranging with [livejournal.com profile] mephron if I don't do it myself. Walter Peck, giant robots (well, one giant robot, anyway), the Ark of the Covenant, at least a couple of kung fu Nazis, and a cough drop monster. Among other things. It was good, just not conducive to getting to sleep at a reasonable hour. I'd say my nap earlier in the day helped, except that said nap included a side detour to early-onset REM sleep, and the dream that ensued was one of the horrifyingly realistic yet highly implausible ones I have from time to time. All the sensory details were absolutely perfect, even down to the people I saw on the street and the FEEL of the volume of the sounds, it's just that the Concorde no longer flies, so it's not going to be able to crash into an apartment building, and it's sure as heck not going to do so after bobbing its fuselage down between its wings like the dragons in Reign of Fire.

Like I said, realistic detail, implausible content. I sat up afterwards panting for a good five minutes before turning on the lights, cranking up the music, and pulling myself back into the world of the everyday.

I haven't caught the people at Chelsea Bikes yet at a time when the guy who ordered my bike was available. I'll be phoning them a few times today, and if I can't get hold of him I'll at least find out if they have any Kryptonite New York locks in stock. I can get one now and use it while I have Danii's bike on the premises. It'll get me used to the weight.

Gnh. Need coffee.

Date: 2007-11-02 02:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bodldops.livejournal.com
*unites in solidarity over weird dreams and a desperate need for coffee*

Date: 2007-11-02 04:21 pm (UTC)
ext_14419: the mouse that wants Arthur's brain (Default)
From: [identity profile] derien.livejournal.com
Walter Peck, giant robots (well, one giant robot, anyway), the Ark of the Covenant, at least a couple of kung fu Nazis, and a cough drop monster.

I'd really love to read this if it's ever collected into one place. I've tried to follow the game, before, and find myself completely confused.

Date: 2007-11-02 05:04 pm (UTC)
ext_14419: the mouse that wants Arthur's brain (Default)
From: [identity profile] derien.livejournal.com
January?? Yike. Um, I suppose summation of January to September and ... I don't know what would be best for when things start picking up speed. I'd find transcription to one place easiest, but links to posts and interactions might work as well.

Date: 2007-11-02 08:17 pm (UTC)
ext_14419: the mouse that wants Arthur's brain (Default)
From: [identity profile] derien.livejournal.com
Oh my... thank you! You work quick! (I'm not replying to your actual comment because I can imagine you don't want that long a comment back in your email.) I'll peruse this with Great Relish. :)

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