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The featured image from last night's dreams is a plate of food superglued to a wall. The glue was necessary to keep the plate hanging, but no glue was needed for the food. As silly as putting food on a wall may be, looking at it was preferable to eating it. I'm one of those people whose dreams feature all the senses in their living glory (no black & white, taste-free, smell-free dreams for me), but last night I rather wished I wasn't. Several of you LJ folks were there, so if you've got indigestion this morning and you didn't know why, now you know. At least daisydumont and iresprite brought books with them to take our minds off the food.

As for me, I had a migraine when I woke up Wednesday morning which lasted all the way through yesterday. The pain itself wasn't so bad (there is such a thing as a mild migraine; this wasn't mild, wasn't severe either), but the dizziness was at times fairly spectacular. Am feeling better this morning, so that's a plus.

Been having many thoughts lately which little thought engineers in my brain have tried to put together into trains they can send rolling along established tracks. I suspect a new railway will have to be built, maybe even a new train service to compete with old ones. I also suspect that some of these thoughts would be better off being put out to sea in little boats or attached to dandelion fluff to float where they will and land where they must. We'll see what happens.