Since Mother Eve in the Garden long ago

Dreams last night, I think because I went to bed at nine with a nasty headache and nausea.

( nothing is more fascinating than other people's dreams )

I had some crazy romantic dreams last night, it was pretty nice. ( cut for dream plot )

Today I'm going to walk downtown to deposit the birthday check State Farm sent me (yeah, it's been on the fridge for a while), try the sewing store for a new marker, and drop off a résumé at this PR place. They've been having a hard time with writers - I forget what they were doing first, but then they hired a graduated English major who was also (wait for it) a major flake, missing his first day of work and half of his second, and turning in terrible work.

Last night I had a Hogwarts dream that turned into a modernized and heavily changed version of A Little Princess. Sara was withdrawn and quiet, Orla Brady played her recovering alcoholic mother, and John Hannah played someone's (Ermengarde's?) uncle.