Narcoslippy fun

Awake again
Current mood: awake
Category: Dreams and the Supernatural

Beth told me that the front step was an ice rink. she had fallen down it, but was ok, and that I should get the salt from the garage to take care of it. went down to garage. Wiped out trying to get in. Yoga training meant I took the rump landing and was fine. Didn't make the garage and tried meting the ice on the front step with Beth's posh sea salt.
Joe came over. Meant to go see Frost/ Nixon, think its out next week. Pizza, corn dogged up and watched American Movie instead. If you haven't seen it, do.
Drifted in and out of consciousness, no diss on Joe or the film. Some sort of MS narcolepsy that keeps creeping up.
Joe left. Beth came back. Came upstairs whacked radio 7 on, and remember nothing until 10 minutes ago. For any american who fancies the english accent, go online and listen to radio 7. And please stop copying me. And, no, I don't sound like the illegitimate child of Izzard and Gervais. Well, maybe a bit....