Wacky fun...

I had a dream that through a very bizarre set of circumstances I ended up being crowned the Queen of England. Except that because we were in Canada I ended up sitting in parliament here, and kept wondering what the people of England would think, with their monarch in a different country. It was kind of a stressful dream: lots of people weren't happy about my appointment, and they kept trying to sabotage me in various ways.

I also had my usual series of dreams about wandering around endless corridors, and the one about having to take public transit (usually a bus, but sometimes it's the metro too) over impossibly long distances. This dream had the added bonus of pouring rain!

My subconscious is weird.

Come to the Dark Side: we have torte!

In the interests of keeping up with my oh-so-exciting daily life, my Maternal Unit has started an LJ. Everyone say hi to mousmes_mim. The Maternal Unit is not exactly LJ-savvy. Don't expect her to friend anyone, or even to comment, since she has already stated unequivocally that she doesn't want to do any of that. She's just in it for me.

Still, it's the top of a slippery slope. I figure it's only a matter of time before she's buying extra icon slots. ;)