dreams

Last night I fought the reanimated skeleton of my dead grandfather, and won.

Brief interlude selecting snare drum harnesses in a music shop with Alyson Hannigan.

Then I ended up in a very steamy foursome with Matt, L., and Betsy.

(Pity Alyson couldn't have stayed around too, eh? ;)

We haven't heard from Bets in years. I don't even know where she is these days, but I guess something yesterday must have reminded me of her.

Anyway, it was fun. A lovely image to wake up with. :)