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I had the strangest dreams last night. In one I found myself in a Monty Python-esque skit, trying to apprehend a bank robber who could only speak in and understand anagrams. A sample of the dialog:

GNAB! GNAB!

Mi iht! Mi iht!

I started chuckling out loud in my sleep and woke my wife. Another dream started with a vague connection to Babylon 5, then involved nanobots that gave people super powers, and concluded with an outdoor orgy in southern California.

Still waiting to read the recently-released Harry Potter and the Stain on the Bedsheet. I'm waiting not least because I promised my wife to let her read it first. To occupy myself, I'm rereading the first four books. From a friend with a contraband copy, I've already learned that the climax of the book is when Filch surprises a naked Crabbe and Goyle in a broom closet with Mrs. Norris.1

We'll be having brunch shortly with the world's cutest couple, who are visiting from their new home in California. I'm looking forward to it, although at some point a small child will be brandished at me.

My wife is going to get waxed later. She has talked me into going with her for a "consultation." It's a good thing I have those vicodin left over from my surgery.

I guess that's a full day, although we still haven't decided what to do this evening.


1Maybe not.

Date: 2003-06-21 02:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starkyld.livejournal.com
no, no, no, oh silly one...it was dobby and crookshanks in the charms classroom, didn't you know?

Date: 2003-06-21 03:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] donia.livejournal.com
Your wife talked you into going for a consultation to get waxed? Whoa! Bikini? Legs? Eyebrows? What it's gonna be?

Date: 2003-06-21 11:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] donia.livejournal.com
Ahh...so your wife wants to be smooth like Ken. I like my boys to have some manly hair, though not of Sasquatch proportions, so I can understand the back and shoulders thing. I once went out with a guy who shaved everywhere except his eyebrows and head. I wasn't down with the bald genital area. It made me feel like I was with an eight-year-old boy. Yuck! I don't want to have sex with any eight-year-old boys, so I told him let it grow or I let you go. We broke up shortly after. C'est la vie.

Date: 2003-06-22 07:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] donia.livejournal.com
How about eight-year-old girls? As Prince once sang, "Women, not girls, rule my world." Good luck getting hairless!

Date: 2003-06-21 04:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] melonaise.livejournal.com
My boy does his own waxing now, after getting his eyebrows peeled by an incompetent "professional." He had scabs on his eyebrows for a week. Not very appealing.

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