Reading Savage Love this morning – a column from Dan Savage in seattle that discusses some of the weirder issues of love, sex, and life – and a reader sent a letter in about having a Zombie Fetish. I’m not going to go into details, but as someone with a Zombie PHOBIA – well, it was extra creepy.
Got an email this morning as well from a navy recruiter – offering “money for your education, experience in highly technical positions, all while staying in the local area.” Seems a little odd that a branch of the US government would be sending spam, but there you go. I’m going to hang onto this one – might be good evidence for some future argument.
And I think I may have played too many video games. Had a dream last night that was a combination of Prince of Persia and Pitfall Harry. Essentially, get from point a to point b – and pretty much everything between is some kind of trap. I woke up exausted. Guess I need to take a break from those.
Might be the dream, might be the last remenent of the cold – but I’m feeling slightly disconnected from reality this morning. Or maybe like I’m waiting for something to happen. I dunno, it’s weird.
Well, I guess it’s time get back to work…
