*dancing and singing* Inspectres! Inspectres! Tonight I play Inspectres!
Yeah, so I am so into the idea of playing Inspectres tonight that I dreamed about it last night:
I dreamed that instead of meeting at my house the player Boyz and I meet at an American style diner. We try to get one of the booths, and when we do get one we are happy. Other people are eating meals but I go over to the candy bar (just like the drinks bar but only sells yummy lollies) and buy some stuff. Marshmallow twists, raspberry licorice, y'know. Healthy dinner stuff.
Two girls sit at our table. We don't know them but they have heard of Inspectres and they want to join in. I am vaguely annoyed but don't try and deprive them of Inspectres. Also, Gino doesn't turn up so it's good to have other players.
Uhhhh yeah. Then I woke up at 6am since that's what I did yesterday and even though I told my body that my aunt wasn't in fact in the next room coughing and I could go back to sleep it was all "Nahhh, we need to be all awake and stuff. The sun's shining, it's daytime now. You might need to do something." Also my arms are all sore and the shoulders too. I did heaps of book returning last week so that's prolly why. Overuse.
Memes on livejournal are pretty fun. If anyone here wants to ask me anything they want and have it answered...well, do it on the lj. That's what it's for.
Hmmm. Tempted to make up a tshirt saying "Do it on the Lj".