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So. I had a sequel dream. At least, I think so; it was either a sequel/continuation of a dream I had some weeks back or I just thought it was in the dreamworld.

Hey . . . when I dream, there is always a part of my mind observing and "commenting" on the dream. It's like there are two Michaels in the dream -- one is the "lead part", and one just sort of floats above it all and comments on the plot, the acting, the effects, whatever.

Is this what others do, too? It amazes me, the gaps in my knowledge of such things, sometimes.

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Nothing makes me feel quite so powerful -- and simultaneously dorky as 10,000 conventions' worth of bad Klingon makeup-wearers* -- as striding down the hallway while the minidisc player blasts the Lord of the Rings soundtrack in my ears.

*To me, the Dork Hierarchy rates good costume/makeup as far less dorky than bad costume makeup.

A few things

It's been a year since last I parted company with khanfused. I now lay my remaining guilt aside and let it go. He's happier, I'm happier, the Universe is better for the change. Tei'a tei'ante.

I ran my Star Wars game Friday night. It went very well, even though my own stupidity lost me my Big Bad -- I forgot the SOB can survive direct Critical hits with a lightsaber through the magic of Dissipate Energy, and he died before I was ready. I think I managed to salvage it, however, by introducing my new Big Bad, a Yuuzhan Vong warrior who wants to make our heroes suffer more than death. She wants to humiliate them, make them suffer for a LONG time, for what she regards as the dishonorable death they gave her father (And THAT is why Kal didn't die, Gregory!).

Helped Ed & Stephanie move in to their new place Saturday. My arms and legs still hurt.

Played in Elli's game on Saturday night. Cool! Got my TARDIS back, even though I'm now stuck with a TARDIS that can't go anywhere (except in the hold of our starship). Found out the real reason we all got ripped from our times and brought to this dimension. All Rowan's guilt is gone, he didn't do it after all! And his romance is getting less angsty.

Sunday I studied my ARSE off for today's test. I am pleased to announce that for the first time ever, I "get" how to solve linear systems and inequalities using matrices. As long as my brain obeys my commands and doesn't shut down this afternoon, I'll do well and raise my average, which I need to do badly.

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Hey, Cable-having people!

Tape this special on Buffy, please.