Dunno what gives, but zombies once again infested my dreams last night. 'Twasn't particularly scary, mind you, as dart-guns and axes sufficed to keep 'em at bay as we climbed and jumped around tall bedding displays in a warehouse, keeping one step ahead of the shambling horde. Why though did I find this particularly odd for last night? Well,
lupagreenwolf had me over for comfort food (numbly Chicken Tacos 'n' salad) and turned me onto My L'il Pony: Friendship is Magic. We watched the pilot and several other episodes. Amazingly enough, I quite liked it! Yet how would this put my psyche into zombie head-space? Dunno...
Hmm, mebbe 'twas b'c of yesterday morning's activity: shuttling
jaylake to & from OHSU and photo-documenting (along w/nurse N-) his chest-port removal surgery. Okay, mebbe this makes sense after all...
Today's another fun day: photography exhibit w/friends, potluck w/other friends, live music w/yet another friend/set o' friends. WheeZoom!
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Today's another fun day: photography exhibit w/friends, potluck w/other friends, live music w/yet another friend/set o' friends. WheeZoom!