Title: Anxiety dreams, but not all mine
Link: http://blog.laurellkhamilton.org/index.php/site/anxiety_dreams_but_not_all_mine/
I had anxiety dreams last night. Not my anxiety dreams.
She stole someone else's anxiety dreams?
Anita's anxiety dreams.
So, they were your anxiety dreams.
I spent much of last night searching for my gun because I was going to have to report to the Federal Marshals, or sometimes it was the F.B.I. And it was like I was worried they'd be mad because I'd misplaced the gun that they'd given me. Though one version of the dream had me not sure I wanted to find my gun. Maybe it was time to do something less dangerous.
Considering the fact that Anita only has lots of sex, I don't think you're really in all that much danger :/
The dream changed into my own anxiety dreams, about touring, and personal appearances, especially television. Don't know why but I still find that an anxious thing to do. I kept loosing my make up...
No! Don't loose your make-up! IT MIGHT ATTACK TOKYO!
... and getting surprise telly interviews. One version or another of either my own anxiety dreams, or Anita's, all night long. Not a peaceful night. I really, really, REALLY, need this book done.
I think we all really, really need the series done.
950 pages and still counting. Man.
Shouldn't that be 950 men and still counting?
Link: http://blog.laurellkhamilton.org/index.php/site/anxiety_dreams_but_not_all_mine/
I had anxiety dreams last night. Not my anxiety dreams.
She stole someone else's anxiety dreams?
Anita's anxiety dreams.
So, they were your anxiety dreams.
I spent much of last night searching for my gun because I was going to have to report to the Federal Marshals, or sometimes it was the F.B.I. And it was like I was worried they'd be mad because I'd misplaced the gun that they'd given me. Though one version of the dream had me not sure I wanted to find my gun. Maybe it was time to do something less dangerous.
Considering the fact that Anita only has lots of sex, I don't think you're really in all that much danger :/
The dream changed into my own anxiety dreams, about touring, and personal appearances, especially television. Don't know why but I still find that an anxious thing to do. I kept loosing my make up...
No! Don't loose your make-up! IT MIGHT ATTACK TOKYO!
... and getting surprise telly interviews. One version or another of either my own anxiety dreams, or Anita's, all night long. Not a peaceful night. I really, really, REALLY, need this book done.
I think we all really, really need the series done.
950 pages and still counting. Man.
Shouldn't that be 950 men and still counting?