I'm still half asleep after having wonky nap dreams. Dreamed a story about a man who raised his kids on fantastic stories of the elves, and the youngest impulsively goes out looking for them in the direction of the sea. Very Tolkien. Although my brain used WoW to tell the story. Go figure.
That's when mom woke me up, said I had to go to the store for her for the umpteenth time.
Sigh. It was such a nice dream too.
That's when mom woke me up, said I had to go to the store for her for the umpteenth time.
Sigh. It was such a nice dream too.