kid dreams

[likethebeer]

mda was waking me up last night around midnight and one of the kitties was between us. I kept thinking it was my niece, Q. I was convinced she was there, sitting between us. Must have been the weight of the cat. At one point, I said, "Where is Q?"

He said, "Little Spot [one of the cats] is right there."

"No. Q."

It took me awhile to wake up to the point where I realized she wasn't.

It also reminds me to write about Super Q.

Q puts on a purple cape with a Q sewn on the back, and Q's mommy will say, "What are you doing today, Super Q?"

Q will reply that she's fighting some villain. While I was there it was both "Super bad storm guy" and "Super bad storm tornado guy". "Super bad storm guy," apparently, wanted to steal some presents, then start a rainstorm, which Super Q. dispensed with her motorized bubble wand (which has a little fan).

I played it with her, too (which is when "tornado" was added to the description--interesting, since I don't think she knows we can get tornadoes). She liked my sound effects.

Speaking of where I live, she wanted to know at one point if "they speak English in the cold place." Yes, Q., we do. We speak English in the cold place. Just, with a slightly different accent. Wes-caansin. Edit: Wes-caansen.

Comments

[huckfinn.livejournal.com]

How'd the waffle shirt go?

[likethebeer.livejournal.com]

ha-haaa! I was going to write you after reading your post--mda came home, read DailyKos, we're heating up cheese soup.... uh, in other words, the waffle shirt is still ensconsed under my sweater.

big plans, man. Big plans. I just hope I'm not nauseous later, like I've been the last 3 nights.

[huckfinn.livejournal.com]

I hope you strike out, too.

Or else I'm gonna send hateful comments to you.

[likethebeer.livejournal.com]

Don't taunt me, man. I'll take anything I can get.

[huckfinn.livejournal.com]

Same here, but you should get nothing, too.

SUFFER!

[likethebeer.livejournal.com]

I'll just sublimate it like always. I think there's probably an article on Salon.com I haven't read.

oh, or listening to Lyrics Bourne, which is what we're doing right now.

*qualifier*

[likethebeer.livejournal.com]

Did I mention I was nauseous last night? Did ya wonder why I was being woken up at midnight????

i hate it when I can't take advantage of those situations. But seriously, I was nauseous as in a "I think I can taste it in the back of my throat" kind of way. Not really conducive to those situations.

Re: *qualifier*

[huckfinn.livejournal.com]

That's how Amy is tonight, all nauseous and stuff.

I think I'm gonna fire up another round o' poker.

Re: *qualifier*

[likethebeer.livejournal.com]

oh, poor Amy! That's a bad hangover; or it's the same thing I've got, which is not a hell of a lot of fun.

Now, where's that Ms. Pac-Man that I can play on my tv that I got for Christmas?!