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I don't do dream posts, as a general rule, but I'll just share with you one image from last night's dream:

wild_irises, on stage, in a Santa hat and cape, and under that, an outfit kind of like this (but without the heart). Yowza.

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I didn't know the first day of spring had shifted to the 20th instead of the 21st. I am so out of touch with the cosmos.

Anyway, in googling the first day of spring, I realized that today is also the anniversary of the day [Edit: in 1990] I was assaulted and my whole life changed. I'm sort of happy that it's an afterthought these days. It certainly is one of the most important events of my life in terms of its impact on who I am today, but it's not a daily menace, or even a vague obsession nowadays. I think about it in roughly the way I think about the fact that we were a Navy family, or that my parents divorced, or that my brothers and I became Christians when I was in my teens -- it's part of what shaped me, but not a part of my daily reality.

Anyway, happy spring, one day late!

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My glamorous poly lifestyle today consists of so much more than teh sexx0rz. There's leg of lamb, and catching up on Usenet, and walking to the comic-book store. Oh, however will you all handle the glamor of my comings and goings?

(Lovely day. Will continue the glamor by sleeping on stonebender's couch and taking the bus home in the morning. Wheeeee!)