Mr. Silver came home for a visit this last weekend, which was awesome.
What wasn’t awesome were the side-effects, including long lists of things put on the back burner while he was home (like anything even remotely resembling work). Also the protests from our imaginary friends at Fantasy Heights. They don’t like to be ignored. When they get ignored, I have weird dreams like I did last night, which started with me lending two sets of Collectors Edition Stargate SG-1 action figures to a fan-con. Naturally, the figures got stolen, and the dream ended at a shopping mall where a murderer got tossed off the roof after killing someone over shoes and perfume.
I wouldn’t make any sudden moves around my subconscious today. Just sayin’.
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