In which Lady Z had a dream, which was not all a dream.

I’ve managed to sleep through the last couple of nights, which is refreshing, though I continue to have disorientingly undreamlike dreams. For example, last night I dreamt I subscribed to a bunch of blogs in my Google Reader and then never bothered to read any of them. I just spent seven minutes trying to recall if that was actually what I dreamt, or if I’m just remembering, like, yesterday.

Sorry for the Tweet Roundups, if you find that kind of thing annoying. I know it’s lazy. But I figure since my posting is so spotty around here lately, I might as well fill the space with something. And I’m cultivating my Twitter style. You could call these posts my Twitter Juvenilia.

OK, must read five MA theses by the end of today, starting now.

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