It's Official...
Jan. 26th, 2004 01:11 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jamesqThat's right, it's officially Ass-Biting Cold out. So cold it bites you right in the ass! I heard that historically, the last week of January is the coldest week of the year. Happy to see that Mother Nature is obliging.
I've been remembering my dreams a lot lately, which is a little disconcerting. On the one hand, my subconscious convinced me to take SCUBA lessons. I didn't even know I wanted SCUBA lessons, but now that I think about it, it sounds really neat. And it gives me something new to do on my semi-annual trips to Vancouver. I'll have to look into it the next time I'm in Marda.
On the other hand, I also dreamed that I bought a comedy album by Peter Falk for three bucks. I have no idea what that means, other than:
Sunday I was giving even more evidence that my family is so dysfunctional we're going to wind up on an episode of Cops. Not that I needed more evidence.
I've been remembering my dreams a lot lately, which is a little disconcerting. On the one hand, my subconscious convinced me to take SCUBA lessons. I didn't even know I wanted SCUBA lessons, but now that I think about it, it sounds really neat. And it gives me something new to do on my semi-annual trips to Vancouver. I'll have to look into it the next time I'm in Marda.
On the other hand, I also dreamed that I bought a comedy album by Peter Falk for three bucks. I have no idea what that means, other than:
I'm cheap.Went to archery on Friday. My aim is getting better, so much so that I actually pulled a Robin Hood! It wasn't just a fluke either because all my arrows were in a tight group that round. This is both good and bad...
I like a good laugh.
I have a thing for Columbo.
All of the above.
Why can't I have dreams about Kate Beckinsale or Kate Winslet or Jennifer Love Hewitt or, drool, all three at the same time?
"Cool, I hit my own arrow!"Then on closer examination I see that the second arrow managed to break the first arrow, and these things cost about ten bucks each.
"Fuck, I hit my own arrow!"Saturday we had a bunch of people over to watch Neverwhere and eat homemade sushi. Raven, the roomies and I watched the DVD, and everyone else played Talisman (aka the game that robs you of time and sanity). Owing to a mix up with the rice, the sushi could have been better. I played around with the ingredients some, using crab and shrimp sometimes, veggies other times and making one role with salsa and red peppers.
Sunday I was giving even more evidence that my family is so dysfunctional we're going to wind up on an episode of Cops. Not that I needed more evidence.
