Blarg.

( More stupid damn tests. Yes, I am addicted. )

Sleep, perchance to dream.

There seems to be a great number of people having odd dreams lately, whether they be aided or unaided by tektite's mind-shattering energy. I am no different than the rest, except perhaps in the length, detail, and oddness of my dreams. My best friend used to say that my dreams were less like dreams and more like a mini-series...I tend to agree with her! I dream more in Autumn, strangely - Summer is feeling tired and worn, especially with First Harvest already past us...perhaps this feeling I have had that Fall is drawing nigh is reflected in this recent spate of dreams.

( Morg's Crazy Dreams. )

Don't say I didn't warn you - my dreams are very strange. There's meaning in there on some levels, but it's so tangled up and odd I'm not sure what, if any of it, means something. So I'm languishing in dying Summer's heat, hiding from the Sun, and waiting for the days of Autumn to renew my spirit. Moira is priestessing a Hathor Invocation on the 13th of Sept. at the WCC temple in Toronto, and I am curious enough to go see what this will be like, if I can. :) In between then and now, I turn 24, and another long weekend passes.

It's funny how I already feel like the Equinox is just around the corner...