i had a lucid dream this morning that almost had me wetting the bed. i met up with her somewhere in france (some place called "three"?), and she was showing me a video she'd taken while paragliding around some castle or other. it was very impressive.
we went into a building that contained dormitories, and i decided that i needed to find a toilet - the toilets were weird. i can't recall exactly, but there were no doors, and each one was essentially a separated urinal, with all fluids simply flowing back down towards the door. i was barefoot, so this posed a problem - also, there was a bunch of people living there who were all just waking up and looking for relief. i suffer from shy bladder syndrome, so the first attempt was unsuccessful: a good thing too, because just then i realized that i was dreaming and that maybe it would be a good idea to get up and use a real toilet :P
i spent the morning sorting out papers - finally - and managed to hit my head on a corner and am sitting now with a bit of a scratch :/
osbourne genes ftw!
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