dream last night...odd...

mypartnerincrime and the palewanandsicklyone and i are all getting ready for a night out at some sort of industrial club. there is an extended introduction comprised of the palewanandsicklyone and i under a blanket, naked, while mypartnerincrime looks on complaining. he is always the victim you see, always looses out in everything, and here we were rubbing our play right in his face.

we ignore him and have some fun. the hour is getting late, and it is soon time to dress. we zip, buckle and strap ourselves into corsets and leather, fairies of the night?

mypartnerincrime dones leather pants and a turtleneck, par to tradition. this evening he sprinkles dime sized purple and blue glitter into his spiked hair/crown. they are round and flat, littering the floor as petals.

i pick a few up and point out that they are irridescent, and all of the colors of the rainbow. mypartnerincrime insists they are just purple and blue, matching his hair precisely.

i lick one and it expands, grows into a little puffy scene, bigger than my hand. this one is a house with a few people standing outside, all rounded and foamy. i proceed to lick a few more, different things -- a rocket ship, a playground, a car...fun!

mypartnerincrime is not happy with this, especially when i lick one while stuck in his hair -- still pissy at the earlier exclusion, he bitches until we slide out into the evening, ready.

heh.

he is even silly in my dreams. *grin* i wrote a little more in depth about the dream in my other journal. *shrug* silly dream.

at least the dream is proof of some sleep last night. i remember lying awake an awful lot, calling to the kitties that would not come -- depressed and alone. it was not fear of the rapist this time, just me and the sad.

i called the doktor's office about my surgery this morning, the reclaim has already been issued...i cross my fingers and toes.