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Jul. 7th, 2005 10:58 amI dreamed last night that the Ominous Collective was holding a Firefly-type event only it was on a huge train, and everybody was happy because there was a coffeeshop on the train where you could get hot tea. But Collective member Edrie started the event with an alt-country band singing murder ballads. But then as I was walking up towards the engine of the train, I overhead some people plotting to blow up the train. I jumped into the nearest room, which happened to be the men's room, and locked myself in. Somehow this foiled all their plans, because they needed everybody to be in the same place for their bomb to work. After that I wandered off and was surprised to find that there were weeds growing out of the couch.
And then this morning the news from London. I am sad about it, of course, but I think my personal sadness over a couple of situations with people I know--deaths, breakups--overshadows the news for me. It easily could have been much worse, I suppose. I also suppose I'll be thinking about that when I'm back on the T next week when my vacation is over.
Now, off to an afternoon of escapism at the Gorey House down the Cape.
And then this morning the news from London. I am sad about it, of course, but I think my personal sadness over a couple of situations with people I know--deaths, breakups--overshadows the news for me. It easily could have been much worse, I suppose. I also suppose I'll be thinking about that when I'm back on the T next week when my vacation is over.
Now, off to an afternoon of escapism at the Gorey House down the Cape.
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