Dreams Are Strange

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Apr 272015
 

Last night I dreamed that Brendan Fraser was at our house (yeah, the actor). There didn’t seem to be any particular reason for him to be there, as is the nature of dreams. He was friendly and engaging, we had a good time. He was pleased to note we had a couple of his movies on DVD, we discussed his upcoming birthday (I have no idea when Brendan Fraser’s birthday is, but in my dream it was next week), and we jammed for a while (I can’t remember what he played, a wind instrument like a clarinet or maybe a sax?). After a while we started talking about going out to get something to eat. Then I woke up.

WTF, brain?

 Posted by at 7:14 am

O_O

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Apr 102015
 

Last night we had some major thunderstorms roll through. The Director and I spent most of the evening in the living room with the lights off and the blinds open, watching the torrential rain and near-continuous lightning.

Alpha Geek was in a restaurant at a nearby shopping mall, waiting for the storm to abate so he could come home. He passed the time occasionally texting us about conditions at his location, and we’d answer things were pretty much the same at the house. Eventually the storm passed and he was able to leave.

This morning I turned on the news, and saw that a man had been struck by lightning last night at the same shopping mall, trying to cross the parking lot. (He did not survive.)

Damn, Nature, you scary.

 Posted by at 10:24 am

And Who The Hell Is General Failure

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Apr 042015
 

This morning I booted up the computer, all set to be industrious and reconcile our bank accounts for March.

Log on to the bank site, click the link to download our statement.

“500 Internal server error. No statement for you!”

So I have to wait until they fix the problem.

GAAAAH I HATE BEING STYMIED

 Posted by at 11:37 am
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