mjj (flemmings) wrote,
mjj
flemmings
Pepys is always writing 'Lay late abed' (except when he's getting up at 4 a.m. to be somewhere downriver at 8) and I fully sympathize with the feeling. Lay late abed today, reveling in the under covers warmth while the AC blew coolness into the bedroom, and dreamed a detailed bunch of things which the waking mind won't hold onto. But one was definitely incandescens coming to dinner at not!Bedford, bearing gifts, only my sibs had somehow eaten most of the food I was planning to serve and I had to order more. Sorry it turned into a frustration dream but it was nice while it lasted.

I've long known that quarantine would be easier if I were still writing fanfic and had that other world to escape into. So I read some of my old fics, from 15 or 20 years ago (!) to take me Elsewhere, as I read old LJ entries from ten years back, and that does me for a while.
Tags: dreams, lj, rl_20, writing
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