chride

So I had a dream last night that I had gotten a ton of tattoos. I don't remember many details, except that I had a bird or something on my neck or throat (an owl maybe), a nearly completed sleeve on my right arm, and some more work on my back. The best part of all of it was that I distinctly remember being happy and content. I recall feeling that I was more myself than ever, and it was great. I was at my parent's house, and my mom was so happy to see me, despite the fact that she was a little alarmed at my transformation. I'm taking it as a sign that I must go under the needle soon.

Also, Churchill graduated from puppy school!


In other news, I'm hoping to be able to get my plane tickets for Hell City next week! I've gotten in touch with a friend of mine in Cleveland whom I haven't seen in over a year. He's going to let the old man and I stay with him and either loan us his car to drive to the con, or he'll fly us over (depending on the weather). Yeah. I love my friends.

See you guys in Ohio!

Love,
C