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Quelle night! I had dreams up the wazoo. In one long sequence I was Pepper Potts, trying to be alone with Tony Stark, foiled by such details as a giant sentient dinosaur. But I had other dreams, including the now-familiar one of trying unsuccessfully to keep people from wandering in and through my apartment, and another one in which I was being stalked by a downstairs neighbor. There was much, much more.

I feel like I had hardly any sleep, and I know I woke up many times. But the dreams felt like something my subconscious wanted to work through, so I don't begrudge it them.

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kalleah
Sep. 10th, 2010 12:29 am (UTC)
including the now-familiar one of trying unsuccessfully to keep people from wandering in and through my apartment

Dream? Or real life?
np_complete
Sep. 10th, 2010 10:12 pm (UTC)
Dream, thank God. I *have* felt a bit put-upon lately, what with the mysterious fruit-eating visitor of last week and so on. But the dream involved my apartment being a convenient shortcut between other apartments and the outdoors (which it is not in real life), and in the dream the door locks never hold.
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