Ok, so marriage is out, but that doesn’t mean that I can’t enjoy myself. Right? Apparently, not. The latest installment in my escape from the real world has provided me with a puzzler.

It begins weird enough ~ me getting ready for the prom. Yep, the PROM. But, I have a pretty groovy prom date: Michael Rosenbaum. The geeks in the audience will recognize him as the actor who plays Lex Luthor on ‘Smallville’. Not bad, huh?

Well, as dreams dictate, it cannot be that easy or nice, because in the dream he was also my first cousin! WHAT??? I assure you I’ve never in my life wanted to nail a first cousin - even if any of them were as cute (and they’re NOT). So, I don’t get where this came from. Like PussyWillow’s rape dream, it seems to have no clear meaning. Unless, for both of us it’s to mean that sex is bad and we all know that is crazy!

Sex is good, sex is great, sex is better than chocolate cake! Er, well, sometimes (as memory serves). And, damnit, what I wouldn’t give for some chocolate cake right now! Oh.....sorry.........

So, that’s it for now. I really miss hanging out here and from the looks of it blogfeast is now gone, too. Weird dreams be damned, but I’m experiencing a longing for a bit of boring normalcy. A nice little place for me and the demon seed, cable and internet, and a normal job. Yes, we all know that won’t last, but it’ll be nice for awhile. I’m even becoming attached to a little, fuzzy kitten I’ve named Zeke. Who knows, maybe he’ll come with us.