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Yeah, not so much.

So, I thought I'd dodged the usual "beginning of semester stress dreams" this year. Between the drugs that made sleep not really happen, and other things, the usual "not prepared-naked in classroom-get fired" dreams just didn't happen.

Yeah. Replaced by "sick pug--dead husband--car accident--get fired--post-apocalyptic syfy" dreams (syfy because no self-respecting science fiction writer would use those landscapes).

So--no caffeine after 2 PM, no Sudafed (who needs to breathe, anyway), no police procedurals, no movies with dead actors I'm fond of. Maybe that will help.

And, besides, tomorrow I get to watch 106 men in tight pants pound the living shit out of each other. That will definitely help. And if not, well, hey--men in tight pants is at least distraction for a little while.


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Sep. 4th, 2013 08:10 pm (UTC)
Hope it gets better. Much better.
Sep. 5th, 2013 11:08 am (UTC)
Do movies with dead actors really bring you down?
Sep. 5th, 2013 03:17 pm (UTC)
Sometimes. Times like this, it's better to play it safe. If they were dead before I knew they existed, that's not so bad. So, for example, right now I could watch some William Powell movies, but not The Thin Man series, because I remember when Myrna Loy was still alive.

It doesn't last long, but right now--yeah. I am very anti-Haley Joel Osment-mode. Oddly enough, _that_ movie I could watch right now. ;-)
Sep. 8th, 2013 03:39 pm (UTC)
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