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Randomly: I never heard that Remy might be a girl's name in some cultures. Saw this Egyptian fille on TV with that name and she was crazy. Worries me.

Not-so-randomly: It's too damn quiet 'round here. Makin' me nervous.

Dean is in the hospital.
He does not want visitors.

Not even for pie.

Never been to Boston before, it's pretty interesting so far. Think the most interesting thing is Ms. Hazel's guest room. Feels like I'm sleeping inside a little girl's brain. I almost broke these little porcelain dogs this morning, because I was bleary and the eyed freaked me out.

Other than that, this trip is pretty fun! The Boston office of Frost Enterprises is a lot more phallic, and the people scurry a lot faster when Mr. Frost walks through the place. Have to admit, it's entertaining as hell.

I'm so excited! Huck and I are going on a cruise to New Orleans for our anniversary next month. Well, like next week to be more accurate, but it's still August. It has been almost three years since we started dating. I can't even believe it some days, but everyday I'm grateful that I met him and that Stefan bailed on me for the book signing.

My birthday is also next month. So many fun things next month!

I can shoot bio-electricity bolts from my hands.

How cool is that?

Also when I went back to the doctor, they said that I no longer have cancer, which is really weird. They said it was like I never had cancer in the first place. I have no idea what happened. They want to do tests because that's highly abnormal. Well obviously it is. People don't miraculously get cured.

I took an interesting call this morning from my employer. They've assigned me to local operations for the foreseeable future. I suppose there's enough interest here for longer term investment. I don't really mind. I like the weather.

You really don't know how nice your own bed and your own bathtub really is until you get stuck in an office building for weeks!

I just went an' had a three hour soak in our bathtub. Three Hours! And I wasn't even interrupted once! It was so wonderful! And then I made myself a delicious brunch with those preserves Theo gave me!

I don't think I ever wanna take havin' a home for granted again.

First things first: 1st Lieutenant Nicholas Wolfwood, U.S. Army, most recently of the 1st Armored Division. Just off the plane from Afghanistan, and I mean I landed an hour ago, so I'm jet-lagged to hell.

Second ... can someone maybe tell me what the everloving fuck happened to Vegas?!

Anyone else just see those damn things wander off?

ffs why does anyone even bother going outside anymore if they live here?

I need a harpoon. Now.

Alright, I'm all set for this to be done with. It was fun for a couple days, but I miss my bed and the line for the shower is insanely long. There are a couple downsides to sitting around to wait something like this out. Mainly that you're sitting around and waiting.

At least I thought to bring a pack of cards. Mr. Frost's security team is damn good at poker.

You know, I get it. I do. Fireworks are pretty. And hey, CA, most of them are legal. Fine, take the wife, take the kids have a good ol' time with your barbeque and beer.

Just one tiny request, because I'm almost out of Xanax, can we maybe not have all these sparkly booms in the sky going on until dawn's early light this year? It hasn't even been that long and I might already jump out of my damn skin.

The more I dream, the more I hate these dreams. The feeling of them, the sheer ugliness of the man I am in them. And it only gets worse. The sheer number of time traveling despots, dark overlords, super-villains of every caliber, always threats and destruction, all of that all the time in my dream world. It seems like nothing could possibly get done there. Not really. So many idiots trying to so do many stupid things, including my dream self.

And some of it strikes too close to home. Far too close.

Tell me, Valarnet. What do you do when you dream things that make you want to beat your fists bloody on a wall?

I can't believe that my High school graduation is in two hours. Where did the last four years go? The worst part about me graduating is that it means Bran and Rickon will be there soon. Who decided that we needed to grow up? I don't remember signing any growing up permission slips. I guess I should go start getting ready.

And I suppose the only good thing to come out of graduating will be my party Saturday.

I am obsessed with lavender lemonade. It's so simple to make! And whoever thought of freezing lemonade in ice cube trays so they don't water down the beverage as they melt deserves a medal.

Well, I certainly like the weather here in Southern California. It's as pretty as they say. It's real nice there's a message board for people to meet people, too. Not that I have much problem with that, I got friends everywhere waiting to be made.

I'm Belle, I'm from Louisiana originally but I've been everywhere, really. I'm an Aries, I enjoy long conversations, loud music, and good food. I'm sure it'll be a pleasure to meet all of you.

Oh. Alright. Well, that was interesting. Just woke up from a fresh crop of dreams. Haven't had a dream since the one where I met Gendry and that was like in March or something. At least now I know why I was dressed as a boy. Okay, so I still don't know why exactly. This guy, who was apparently from The Night's Watch, which is like a group of guys who protect the North or something, he was getting recruits and for some reason he cut my hair and told me to pretend I was a boy, which confirmed what I've been thinking and something bad happened, which is the only way I would have been separated from my father and sister. Anyway, Gendry stepped in when these two other boys were harassing me. Honestly, what kind of names are Lommy and Hot Pie? Come on now.

Let me ask a question, is it possible to actually kick a guy to death by kicking him in the nuts? I think Hot Pie was full of crap and trying to scare me, but the joke was on him when I pulled Needle on him. I thought he was going to cry.

Alright, I'm gonna try to get back to sleep now.

[Filtered to Gendry]
By the way, call me M'lady and I'll kick you in the nuts shins.