Bear with me TT...
Last time I loaded that blog, my poor PC nearly expired (I know, I know...). But I did get the gist and thoroughly enjoyed. I am a flatlander. But I know I'm a flatlander and while I've entertained ideas about underground railways in the past, and recently; well, I know I'm a flatlander, and that what I *think* is flatland thinking. Scary. Or is it, really?
Any adjustment to perceptions of reality is awkward, I find. But I like the kind of fear that comes from curiosity.
On the other hand, talking of fear, last night (I kid you not) I dreamt I was trying to save a couple of young women from being killed by a male psycho who was on a murder spree in a big American hotel. I know it was American, because in re-telling the dream, I called the 'lifts' 'elevators'. I gave up on the women when the guy came after me and I was frantically trying to call the elevator. I woke up before escaping. Not good. Then I dreamt I was back at uni, missing lectures and not knowing where I was supposed to be, or even what I was studying. Regular stuff.
Why do some bloggers put so much on one page??!
