Freaking weird dream

I can’t really remember much of it, but I do remember that in it I was taking a group shower in one of the bathrooms in my parents place, with three of the characters from Queer as Folk (the American version), Mike, Brian, and someone else I can’t remember right off. It wasn’t sexual, it was just sort of camradely. Then, as everyone was collecting their towels, and comments were zinging back and forth, I looked back in the shower, and it was in a pretty disgusting state. Then I woke up.

I guess that’s what I get for a) talking about polyamory with a friend, b) making a cameo at a UPitt gay dance thingy c) then chatting on gay.com so late that I don’t feel like either biking home or waiting for a bus in the cold and d) taking a few hours of shuteye on the office floor.

So now I’m going to go home and drop off my rent check and sleep some more. Later =)