August 9th, 2004


Procrastination is the thief of time, but I tend to hand mine over willingly, so what's that called?

Apparently I talk in my sleep. This disturbs me a little, especially when the revealing dream is an erotic one, and the person who hears is some random stranger I'm sharing a dorm with at a backpackers.. waking up on Sunday to "Well golly, I hope you enjoyed your dreams as much as I did" is kind of, well, surreal.

My vivid dreams have returned with a vengeance, along with the characters who are not what they seem. Would the person who played the large friendly black hairy dog in Friday's one please stand up and reveal their true identity?

Book club tonight. I feel so studious, belonging to a book club. And, of course, there's Kim's cakes.. Can one recommend a book one hasn't yet finished reading?