Since being home this summer, I've been having the weirdest dreams. Probably because I'm sleeping so bad - or perhaps that's the cause of it? Anyway, so far (amongst other dreams) I've been a member of the SAS forcing a Nazi prisoner to help me storm the Nazi headquarters; been a waitress in a Rocky Horror Show-themed bar; and had the ability to fly away from unknown captors if I could only keep myself from focusing on the fact (like a sidelong glance, only in thought). Harder than it sounds.
Can't wait to see what delights await me tonight [/irony] :/
Right now I'm lusting after heavy rain on my window. I also feel in need of a bear hug. Yes please.
Image by Michelle Arcila, found over at Design For Mankind.