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I'm waiting for a meeting, I'm not sure when he'll come (sounds like it ought to have a tune with it, maybe something a bit music hall). And DAMN I'm a bit tired. I was having this odd dream this morning about people selling cut flowers out of the back of a yacht, "I can always trust her flowers because she's, you know, got the feel for it..." and then I woke up, a full hour before I needed to, annoying. The entire day I've had an odd-looking deep red rose with single petals and a rich golden centre stuck in my head. One of her specialities.

Nice weather this weekend, wasn't it? Perfect for flying pterodactyls:

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badasstronaut
28th Aug, 2007 14:43 (UTC)
Wow. Pterodactyls in a field in summertime.

There needs to be a collection of things somewhere especially for looking at in the horridest part of winter, and that should be one of them.
cleanskies
28th Aug, 2007 16:17 (UTC)
I agree
It should be called "imagining summer" or something. I'm not finding it.
badasstronaut
28th Aug, 2007 16:18 (UTC)
Re: I agree
Woo! Creative hippie visualisation for SAD people.