July 23rd, 2009



I dreamed of robbing a grocery store. My accomplices were the band Hanson, and we were dressed in my old Harpo wigs as disguises.

...Yeah, I don't know what to say about that either.

I also dreamed of watching a new Doctor Who episode over the house of an elderly relative I haven't seen or thought of in 15 years, and never really got on with when I did see him, though in the dream he was perfectly friendly. The TV was an old-fashioned console unit with a black-and-white screen, and the control knobs were for some reason embedded in the screen itself rather than next to it. I kept trying to fine-tune in the staticky channel.