Visited home. Just got back. Didn't have fun.
Well, actually, I had a bit of fun. I first visited my grandparents, and stayed over there. Liked that. Then I went home, and didn't like that. Was thinking about a document exploring more of the construction of myself, in a 'thanks to X for Y' format, but not sure if I'm still keen on it. Many ideas (philosophy or not) seem good when you're sitting in a car being bored. While I was at my grandparents, I snuggled with their dog, Harley, as I fell asleep. And the sleeping while snuggling generated dreams of Martha. *sigh*. Also later had another dream that ended up turning naughty. Reminds me now of the OingoBoingo Song, 'Nasty Habits', although what the dream depictedcertainly isn't a habit, nor is it something I've ever done before. Hmm.
Talking with Quealy on ICQ. Tired from the long drive.
That's all for now.