I love that duck!

Something weird is going on with the ping weblogs function of my blog. It keeps failing to ping. I’m not sure how to fix it. This is an unrelated preface to a dream post, something to hang the extended entry off of.

I had three recollected dreams last night, of which I only remember two well enough to write on.

In the first dream, I was sitting on this ledge playing a video game with Angel (Boreanaz from Buffy and Angel). It was a pretty basic video game, like tetris or centipede or something like that. The screen was floating in front of us, and below us was a vast expanse of stars. The whole galaxy spread away from us on our ledge in all directions. There was a coupleness to us as well. At one point I slipped or let myself down and was hanging off the ledge only by my hands. He pulled me up. I wondered what it would have been like to fall through space.

I dreamed that my brother-in-law came over to my house and that I had sex with him. I felt horrible immediately afterward (practically during) because I knew what a horribly stereotypically taboo thing this was to do. I started trying to formulate how I would tell my husband and I was feeling just terrible but I knew I had to tell him right away, at the first opportunity. I tried to get my brother-in-law to tell me how to best break it to my husband, but he was of the opinion that I shouldn’t tell him at all.

And one more, which I didn’t remember, except there was also another male main character and we were a couple of some type.