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04 October 2006 @ 08:08 pm
Bunnies and Insomnia  
Wow!  I received 8 reviews so far for the new chapter of Light.  Normally the reviews trickle in very slowly and then drop off after a week, but 8 reviews in 3 days made me very happy.  I guess people really are reading out there^^  I realize that this doesn't sound like a lot, but I have to admit that I'm midly surprised everytime I actually get one.  Guess it's my low self-esteem.

But anyway, it's been an amazingly craptastic week at work so far.  I'll spare the details since they would probably just bore you.  My muses finally managed to come up with an idea for the Crimson Spell fic I need to write for that ficathon.  The irony is that I am too exhausted, mentally and physically, to write it.  Sorry jukebox_csi, it's not your tenticle idea, but I will file that one away for future use the next time I'm in the mood for some Crimson Spell smut.  Heh...maybe I'll torture Ruruka some more.  I know lycheedreams will appreciate that.  Mwahahaha.... I don't know what it is about him, but that bunny is just asking to be molestered....he is. ^__^    He's just too insanely bish when he's in human form.  I can't help myself. 

Okay, enough about bunnies and onto cats.  I had this really messed up dream last night.  It was all sci-fi movie-like and the Earth was going to get destroyed in an Alderaan via the Death Star way.  So, my husband and I get some insider tip and are told to go to this warehouse where we can get a transport off the planet.  I didn't want to leave without my three cats, but we could only take two, so I had to make the agonizing decision as to which two.  After much torture, I decided to leave the oldest cat behind.  As if that wasn't bad enough, right before we leave, I'm petting the old cat and saying goodbye to her.  I keep telling her that it will be okay and that it won't hurt when she dies, that there will be no pain.  I woke up shortly after that, sick to my stomach.  It was just horrible.  I had a sci-fi, Sophie's Choice dream about my cats.  I'm beginning to wonder about my mental stability.
Current Mood: crazycrazy
Fran: Grrr! Kyo (Fruits Basket)franwi on October 5th, 2006 02:31 pm (UTC)
So there's a two-cat limit on the survival rocket? How unfair!!

Wow, what a dream! Someone could make a movie off that idea. What a tortured position to be in. I have those vivid wacky dreams all the time. It can be interesting, but doesn't get me much sleep.

Bet you gave older kitty some extra lovies to make up for the dream, though! LOL.
evilkat_meow: ritsuka-blahevilkat_meow on October 5th, 2006 09:55 pm (UTC)
Apparently, in my twisted little mind, there is. I'm stressing about something and this is how it chose to manifest itself in my dreams. It's really quite draining.
thrull_o_ha_des: Deleriumthrull_o_ha_des on October 5th, 2006 10:09 pm (UTC)
Umm... if it makes you feel any better, a few days ago I had this dream that I had to answer a bio teacher's question of "What is it called when a white blood cell 'absorbs' a foreign body?"
Despite having had pretty decent grades in bio, I had no clue what the term for that was. And I still don't know. And it made no bloody sense why I had that dream in the first place!!!

But god, it had to be horrible to choose one of your cats to die...

Speaking of your cats, do you have any pics that display their radiating cuteness? Me looksie, yes?
evilkat_meowevilkat_meow on October 5th, 2006 11:33 pm (UTC)
I did well in biology and I can't remember that one either. Osmosis is absorbing water through a cell wall....yeah, I have no clue what it is.

And I have tons of pics of my cats...just none uploaded anywhere and I'm too lazy to do it now >.< Maybe I'll post some soon.
Jukeboxjukebox_csi on October 6th, 2006 01:27 am (UTC)
What a horrible dream! Don't you hate it when you have those kinds - that are either scary/sad or simply weird?

The other day I dreamed I was caravaning with people I don't know to find my way back to my home, and at this major change where you have to turn on like 4 different roads in the middle of a city to get back to the correct path, I lost track of the caravan and decided to stop at the ice cream palor at the shopping mall I came upon. Then as I couldn't decide what to order, I started musing on how ironic it was that I was as lost on what ice cream concoction to choose as I was on which road to take to get back home. Just weird.

But, boy I woke up craving a oreo blizzard. lol
evilkat_meowevilkat_meow on October 6th, 2006 03:35 am (UTC)
Dammit! Now I want ice cream too.