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Sorry I was silent for so long and now just posting endless whining. Argh.

I feel like I didn't really sleep last night, more tranced like Elves in Tolkien (or D&D)--falling into a dream for awhile, waking up a little, dreaming again. It was weird and not terribly restful. My kitten kept me company all night, though, that was nice.

But I did have a nice, strange, rather extensive dream about Misha. o.O Like, we lived in the same neighborhood and he came over and we were friends. We wrote stories together. They weren't even fanfic. He was still a celebrity and I was still just an ordinary person, but it was a really lovely, sort of long and hilarious dream. We wrote really funny stories--funny to us, anyway--and laughed a lot. I was weirded out at first that he was interested in spending time with me, but I got over it fast. And we sent story notes to each other by email and snail mail.

I've never really had much interest in co-writing with someone. It seems like a lot of effort to coordinate when I can usually do it by myself, but if the relationship was like that... Yeah, it'd be awesome.

Thanks, Misha, for the nice dream in a mostly pain-filled night.

Also, my house in that dream was really nice.