Oh dear...

Here we go again. My laptop's been shipped, it should be here again tomorrow or Thursday. I'm going to be hoping... hoping so much that it comes back to me in working order. Because I hate these labs a lot. Especially since there are people in here that will greet you with a scowl more often than anything remotely friendly. What gives, people?

Oh, and this morning? I had some kind of bizarre dream that I was trying to find Osama bin Laden, and I found him hanging out up in Belmont with Saddam, but they knew I was on to them, and this strange Russian shop-lady had to save me and let me hide behind this rather large hat and/or shoe in her store while Osama browsed around and Saddam stood outside looking shady or possibly like the boyfriend that doesn't want to go into the lingerie store. There was some large thing involving a parking garage, too. And going home to Kentucky (which isn't home) in an SUV. I think the mind-rays have finally gotten to me. It is a bit bizarre, having a war-or-terrism dream so close to elections. Incidentally on the day after I filled out my absentee ballot application. Suspicous... Goshdarn Republican mind rays. I do not care that Osama and Saddam are out to get me in my dreams, I think Ohio should have a governor that doesn't rig elections, and unless you find a more interesting, less obvious way to subvert my subconscious, I will not give in!

(Oh, and if there is a less obvious way to subvert my subconscious, kindly avoid it. Because then I wouldn't know what was going on, and it'd scare me.)

(Note to my future self: If you believe this entire entry is a lie, they've gotten to you! Save yourself before it's too late!)