This weekend was very enjoyable. Kurt and I had some friends over Saturday and we played a tabletop RPG (Gurps:Werewolf, for those of you requiring details). Kurt ran it and did an excellent job. I also got a lot of Legend of Zelda time in, and am enjoying the game immensely. On Friday night we left Sophia at daycare for one of their Friday sleepovers (the second one she has attended) and we watched Miyazaki’s Spirited Away which was fantastic. I’m going to call it the best Anime I’ve ever seen and I think we’ll probably buy a copy for ourselves.
I’m still happily plowing through books, and beginning to not feel guilty when I buy new ones or add some to my wishlist as there’s now actually free space on my books to be read shelf. I’m not saying there’s not still 20 or more books up there, but progress is being made, and I’m thrilled about it. The last book I picked up to read has some heft to it with over 500 pages which is promising as I’d been mostly tiptoeing about the thick books and sticking to the 250 page novels.
I will recount the dreams from Friday and Saturday night. Saturday’s will be the first of my publicly recorded dream set with graphic sexual content, though I’m not going to be very elaborate with the descriptions, so if you’re only clicking through out of prurient interests, don’t bother. It’s not terribly interesting. If you read something you didn’t want to, you have no one to blame but yourself, because I’m giving you all the don’t read warnings I possibly can.