Dreams of studio space....

[msfledermaus]

I fell asleep early last night. I meant to go to wrestling at First Ave to watch Ms Jenny in her role as one of the Ringside Girlz, but I was just exhausted and hormonal. I ate lots of chicken, (Cheekin!!! Cheekin for PIE!) and drifted off to Dead can Dance, clutching an old William Gibson book...feeling the hormones running around my system and being ever so sleeeeeeepy... I kept dreaming of living in a large studio space. I kep rearranging my furniture to see what would work where, and running into other people in their spaces welding and sawing and painting. It was wonderful:)

I think I slept for about 10 or 11 hours. Wow.

Today I lug around copy paper. My arms are getting all muscle-ey from the squirreling away of things I've ordered for work..envelopes, paper, more paper, and still more paper. It's annoying stuff, but I have enough for a brand-new copy paper fort. Heh. when I'm finished I'll hide in there for long stretches on Friday with some cocoa and a stack of comics. Woot!

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[heartwork.livejournal.com]

i always have dreams like that where i live in a different place and things are all discombobulated. guess i'm not the only one who is sub-consciously obsessed with furniture. :-P