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I think I've begun to have those dreams that I've heard so very much about. And here I was thinking that Killian was a bit mental when he'd been telling me about them. Sorry, mate.

So far they're not very interesting. They seem to be more or less be a rerun of my life. Though from what I've heard, I should be thankful for that.



In unrelated news, the small gig that Pocket Dial will be preforming is a go. We'll be playing at The Hanged Man on the 14th, and while our fan club members were of course the first to hear about it, I figured you lovely people could hear about it second. You could all probably use a break, if whatever I caught these last few days is the norm around here.

It's been a couple of weeks since my last dream, thank God, so I was lulled into a sense of false security. I had a repeat dream last night, and woke up this morning to find some things from that dream on my nightstand. It was a bit much to be honest, and I have no idea why they were on my nightstand when they're not mine. I guess it was because I was the one that found them? I don't know, I just want them gone and to forget about the dreams.

Just as a friendly reminder, don't wait until the last minute to order your turkey's, hams or whatever other meats you might need for Thanksgiving. We're doing a month long special on free range turkey, and if you let me know you're from the network I'll give you a little more of a discount.

I will be closing the shop on Thanksgiving day, and won't open back up until the Monday after. I think I deserve a little bit of a break this year.

I couldn't resist being my godly parent for Halloween. I'm not entirely sure if that was weird or not yet. The jury is still out on the one.

My dreams are still continuing. I'm not sure why Clarisse was given that quest over us. Especially since Grover was the one to have found the fleece. Doesn't make a whole lot of sense to me. Not that a lot of this makes any sense.

But there's a sea of monsters out there. Literally. Why couldn't things just be easy? And Luke he

Even weirder ( can that really happen, though? ) Circe has a spa and Percy was turned into a guinea pig.

[This is River's first time on the network, and she's been considering posting here since her dreams had shown her everything that there was to show her. It was difficult to think that she'd been taken away from her family, let alone all of the scifi things that go along with it. And being an assassin, and being a different person.

Or three different people, she expected that she really should call it three. So, instead she just asks, because well why not, but she does it in amused River sort of way.]

So, dears, what does one do when all of the names in the dreams happen to sound just as viable as your own. Do pick one from there or do you keep the one you've now or do you decide to go a third way.

Of course I am always fond of finding my own way, so perhaps that's an option. If nothing else, a girl could certainly use a drink, if you're buying.

I'm still not over it. WHY?

Sorry to everyone that I was really extra strange around. IT WASN'T ME, I SWEAR!

[Filtered to Stefan]

Except you. Not sorry about being strange around you. So I guess you'll have to live with that. I'm sure it is a very real struggle for you.

Well, that was definitely an interesting few days. I can't lie. I'll have you all know that I am still that fabulous when I'm not...whatever it was that was going on.