So, I had a strange dream. It started off being about a small island (though it exhibited tardis like properties), in the SF bay, (SF was vastly more imposing in this dream than in reality) which was partly US owned, and partly Canadian. And I kept going through the entry procedures to get into Canada for this place. Then I took a trip to the pastoral part of the canadian section of the island on a cobblestone road (this is where the tardis-ness of the island comes in). Then it transitioned to a whose got the drugs game with an aphrodisiac produced by genetically engineered vegetables. (Broccoli to start off with, later a carrot, which I saw a rabbit under a bed devour at a way more rapid rate than rabbits actually eat such things.)
I should try writing some of this stuff down at some point.
I have had *extremely* strange dreams ever since breaking my wrist. At first I thought it was the percoset, but I’ve been off that for nearly 2 weeks now. Yours has a rather Alice in Wonderland quality about it!
🙂