Disturbing images

Last night was pretty long and I didn't get done with work until about 2 a.m. This is routine by now. The problem was that after I went home, I (unfortunately) decided to raid the kitchen again eating most everything that needed two minutes or less to prepare: chocolate, peanuts, popcorn, olives, bread, cheese, crackers and leftover glop. (I think it was supposed to be Okra once upon a time).

The reason I describe this in detail is to warn readers of the potential hazards of mixing these different food groups. I had strange dreams where I was having conversations with different people from work/past acquaintances and most of these conversations ended with us making out. Without mentioning names, I'm going to say that as far as I was aware, I didn't have any sexual feelings for any of them and I had to see some of them today at work, which was kind of awkward.

But last night was, for some unfortunate reason, a very long orgy. I think it was the peanuts, but i can't be sure.

Sigmund Freud is dead but if anyone has any (useful) analysis, that would be welcome. Comments WILL be moderated, (damn right, this is MY blog).

And no, I don't harbor secret sexual desires for anyone involved in the dream. THAT I am certain about.