Long story Shor! (not a typo)

[kjpepper]

I had weird dreams last night, one involving being in one of those super religious families that are all about the be fruitful and multiply thing and have like seventeen children, and for some reason Mom came back to life for a little while to come and help raise all of them (the dream alternated between me being one of the older siblings and being the mom, it was odd.) but as always whenever she's done with what she has to do she has time to say one important thing to me and then she just dies again. *sigh* And I never remember what it was later.

The other dream involved penguins that were also pirates and were trafficking human organs across antartica and I had to stop them somehow.

Last night I went over to anzovin's to watch Hedwig and the Angry Inch with him and sundart as he'd never seen it before, C only managed to ever see it once (which considering our tenure of living with beatgoddess, I find boggling) and I hadn't seen it since the move, so that was quite with the enjoyable. *sigh* Can I have me a Yitzhak sandwich? both in and out of drag? (which part constitutes the drag is up to the imagination of course.) Damn, but Miriam Shor is adorable. "Fuck you! I'm going to Guam!"

Today, much of what I have planned involves hiding, laundry and hair. Hiding because I'm PMSsy and overthinking stuff and still don't feel that well and I don't feel like being social. Laundry because, well it does need to be done, sydmor willing. And hair, because I did promise morlock I'd yarn it the next day I had off, and I did buy yarn last weekend for it. So... yeah. I don't know (slime), that's all I've got.