postcards from the edge of the dream

Odd dreaming, of having hot chocolate with Severus, and waking up in a bed with Tyson and another girl I didn't recognize. Very strange, long dreaming. Familiar and yet not. It does not help that my horoscope tells me to indulge my inner Peter Pan right now. The last place I need to be is Neverland. Ack. So I'm folding my laundry, contemplating cleaning the entire apartment today. I found all these Texas postcards I bought a while back, I think I should mail them off to people.

Who wants a postcard? First six people to comment or send me their mailing info will get silly postcards from the Lone Star State. (And Megan, there's one already set aside just for you. I would have mailed it yesterday but I lost my mind.)

come take hold of my hand

Played lots of cards and Warcraft at Metro today. I bought Starcraft, since it was packaged with the expansion set and insanely cheap. Might as well have more games. Melynda's gone crazy with the Sims.

Going out to dinner tomorrow, must think of somewhere nifty.

Still have two postcards to find homes for, somewhere out there.