nice surprises, weird-ass dream

Advisor: This chapter seems very nicely thought out, the way you've outlined it to me.
aesc: It does?

.the dream: In the waking world, I have this very adorable quilt I got at a quilting fair this summer. Some of the patches in it have cows and horses on them. Adorable, as I said. Anyway, last night I dreamed that the woman who made the quilt made her quilts out of fabric stolen from the graves of dead children, and the ghosts of said children were haunting the unfortunate buyers of her wares.

Sadly, Sam and Dean did not show up to rescue me... I woke up before that :(

*SIGH*

In other news: BOOOOOOOONES OMG I LOVE IT! I seriously wish I could put the assload of work I have on hold so I can catch up, but life, like dreams, is cruelly unfair.

Now, I'm going to go do work and be severely overcaffeinated.

.eta: Oh hai person who does not understand the premise of copyediting! Fixing your stupid spelling and attribution errors is not optional and I am not doing it for you *stabbity*