I had crazy dreams last night. Probably because I pretty much figured out the rest of how my Legato fic is going to develop. Yeah, he's pretty insane, I think the little crazy bunny is rubbing off on me.
My first question in my dream last night, which I really wish I had asked when I had actually been dreaming it is: "Seishirou, why are you dating my mother?"
... >_>
That part of the dream involved a matsuri in Japan, where Seishirou took me and my mother too because apparently he was dating her. Should've slapped him around some and asked him what the HELL was WRONG WITH HIM. But I don't think it really occured to me, because I spent most of the dream hanging onto his arm like a proper fangirl should.
I think I should be glad I woke up before he killed me and my mother. >_>
Second part of the dream involved going to a Japanese language camp retreat with several of my friends (Sarah, the clone, Joel, Dave Morales, and many others) and partying all night in someone's room and running wildly down the halls.
Definitely not as fun as going on a matsuri date with Seishirou. I hope this isn't some bizarre foreshadowing. >_> *sweatdrop*
Anyways, I just read Mike Whitson's Guide to Climbing Fuji-san, which is one of my planned activities when I hit Tokyo. Shit. I did NOT bring enough clothing. Dunno quite what to do about that. *feels really screwed*
