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I have got to stop sleeping with only a sheet. The vampire dreams are freaking me out, what with the sharp fingernails to the stomach coming out of random objects below the lock that will keep them dead (the lock with the key I'm very carefully turning, in case the vampire nails come out of the lock) and all. When I have a blankie I have nice dreams, like the one earlier this week which involved a band rehearsal for a rock band who I'd never played with before, playing an instrument completely new to me (drums), and this being the last rehearsal before a performance - after a period of time in which I was having fun and other people were freaking out, the other people went and freaked out somewhere else.

Am currently shut in the computer room. Bastard is in the loungeroom with the aircon on, and it's frickin' cold (by my standards) in there. In here, with the door shut, I can wear my bathers comfortably, in peace.

I have a big basket of mending and altering to do.

Meh.