Sending out aught eight with a bang
I have weird dreams. Ask me sometime about my recursive nightmare or ‘invisible pee from five feet up’ ones from my childhood, or the infamous ‘riding naked with gangster John Kerry’ of 2004.
My brain seemed to want to end the year on a ‘the hell?’ note, so I had quite a few odd ones last night:
- I was using some version of Windows, and the Show Desktop button was different. It was a circle of some sort. The stuff that sticks with you the next morning, huh?
- As Elizabeth was leaving for work (after she had actually left) I saw a spider behind our bedroom door. It was about the size of my palm and was bright orange and yellow. Spiders freak me the hell out, by the way.
- There was some sort of update to Google Analytics that let you publish a video of your stats, for some reason. But when I looked at it, it was actually a first person view of a cat from behind me, stalking and then jumping at me. I briefly wondered how Google got a camera behind me (especially when my desktop has no webcam at all) but then was too busy thinking it was awesome to care.
- I think related to the above, there was something about Dave and I running away from a cat.
Happy new year, internets.
