Why in the HELL did I dream that I had sex with JEWEL?!?!? I had come home from work, and she was sitting in my living room, playing a piano she had brought with her. I looked at my brother and jerked a thumb in her direction. "Why is SHE here?" I asked with disdain. My brother shrugged and went back to reading. My brother left, Jewel said she was going to leave, but I made her take her clothes off first, and give me a little lovin.

?!????!??!????

Yanno - I had figured that one of my first lesbian dreams EVER wouldn't involve an artist I loathe. (If you even want to call her "an artist"...)

But then I went around in my dream, demanding anything with a penis have sex with me. I didn't like anyone's techniques.

One REALLY cool part of the dream, I walked into an outdoor like room and was aware I was dreaming. I put my dream on hold so that I could look around the room to pick up any symbolism in order to interpret later. I saw a chalk marking on the floor and kept reproducing it so that I would remember when I awoke.

Unfortunately, I remember nothing, other than it was in blue and orange. I think something like:

C
6

Was written repeatedly as the first part, and then a B... or something.

Anyhoo. Back to my game and a cup o tea. I'm finally getting used to making loose leaf tea - I'm putting in a good amount (less than I had thought I needed) so that it no longer tastes like dirt.