Strange, strange...

[lithera]

I'm having all sorts of weird dreams these days. They all have that strange quality some dreams can get, where you look back and have to remember whether they really happened or not. And with some of these, that's impressive.

Yesterday I almost smashed a smoke detector. It made the most annoying sound I have ever heard. The weirdest part is everytime I went into the room it was in, it would stop. I'm glad Kris came home when she did, I was starting to yell at it, frazzled. Then as I was sleeping, the one outside my room went off for the battery changing. It shows how tired I was that I mumbled something about it, as if anyone would have heard me, and went back to sleep.

I need coffee.

I'm thinking of going to Gameworks tomorrow for Ladies Night but I probably won't. I'd rather take a trip out to Illusionz. See The Hulk. Nyerg... coffee.

Comments

[thezzyzx.livejournal.com]

Is that smoke detector story your weird dream or something that actually happened?

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[lithera.livejournal.com]

That's something that actually happened.

[seanb.livejournal.com]

Yeah, Kris and I got up to take care of smoke detectors. Half-awake, half-dressed me on top of the ledder in the living room. Didn't even need the ladder to reach the one in her room.

At one point, she said "I'm surprised Kat didn't wake up."
I muttered something about the difference between waking up and getting up. I'm not sure how intelligable I was.

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[lithera.livejournal.com]

I wasn't concious long enough to get out of bed. I tried to say something about getting the one on the landing outside my room but I don't know why, looking back, I would have thought anyone would have heard me.