I dreamed about going to a place I'd dreamed of before-- I'd been there to install some lines so the city could keep in contact with the folks out in the forests, and while I was there, doing a lot of the same things I'd done first time around, I could follow the lines I'd laid down, like a cheat sheet for a dreamer. I didn't get to finish it, but I slept for twelve hours, so I don't know what took me so long. There was some sort of ban on beads, or lovely things, and I'd brought a kit to embroider beadwork onto some delicate fabrics, but the princess took them and got kidnapped and the king arrested me for subversion.

Hrm.

Woken up by Butcher clawing down my Door of Guys-- he really hates magazine clippings pasted up anywhere, for some reason-- and as this is not the first (or fifth) time, I whacked him good with a pillow before he noticed I was awake. Little bastard.

Woke up cross, haven't had time to become un-cross. I forgot that SGA was on last night, but as Kristin and I don't have cable any more, it doesn't matter... I just have to wait for the upload. That, and Psych. Neither of which are up yet. Although now I have a load of movies to download, that's always fun, hoarding things I never end up watching.

...yeah, I'm going to make some miso soup and go watch Torchwood now.