Monday, April 11, 2005

Last night, I got stuck in Istanbul. I had to go fetch someone, to do something about China, and then next I knew, there wasn't a flight to Sydney for another day.

I spent my dream wandering around an airport, bored.


  1. Anonymous11/4/05 02:07

    Bored is *good*. If you don't believe me I'll trade dreams with you. I spent last night being stalked around some kind of huge, glitzy, deserted shopping/office complex by some kind of totally creepy skeletal predatory biped thing. Not restful at all.

  2. Well, my dreams normally involve being hunted, or hunting, or hiding, a chase of some description...this staring at the wall business was unusual.