elanya

I had a very strange dream last night that included a very strange assortment of people, including Bronwen (In her pretty blue Fashion Show outfit - we were buying green towels), Chris McCabe (Who wanted to buy Bronwen a green towel for her birthday because he thought he should as he was a guest at her house.... only it was actually Madeline's old hose on the Wilsey Road, and anyway B thought it properly creepy that this guy wanted to buy her things when she didn't know him), Hugh (with whom I was discussing tall ships, and specifically the use of piano vs harpsichord for the onboard chorus.... yeah), and Captain Wes from the Niagara, which was ostensibly the ship we were all going to, except that it really wasn't. It was a large 2-3 deck vessel of some sort, and on the top deck, instead of having any of the normal ship fixings (like, you know, *masts* and so forth), it was arrange kind of like a church choir area, with a red carpet and some pews, and then a piano (which was new... last year they'd had a harpsichord, see?). I remember waiting on a dock, waiting to be let on, only someone pushed me in the slip, and I was a: wet and b: mad because I knew Captain Wes had said that anyone who tried to board before he was ready to let them would be in trouble, and I figured he wouldn't let me be Henry Morgan now (B and I had talked about pirating the ship, but I'm not clear where this was just us being silly or if it was actually some sort of planned activity/scenario/demonstration thing? Anyway, the captain was Henry Morgan, even if there a girl. I was really looking forward to it.).

Anyway, apart from that, I have also had an idea for a short story, inspired by stuff I was reading yesterday, and I think I will try and work on that after I shower and before I leave for Graduation (eep!) I don't think it will be too long, but who knows? I also think I may have to scrap my pink dress idea. I just don't think it will be warm and sunny enough for a sun dress :/

Ahh well... Shower Time!