2015.10.08 13:00 - Dream Session: An Elegant Escape?

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    The Guardian for this meeting was  Mickorod Renard...

     

    Eliza Madrigal: Hiya Mick :)
    Eliza Madrigal: Hi Kori :))
    Mickorod Renard: hiya
    Eliza Madrigal: Lady Agatha ^^
    Korel Laloix: Heya
    Agatha Macbeth: Yay
    Agatha Macbeth: Remembered this week!
    Eliza Madrigal: excellent


    --BELL--

     

    Mickorod Renard: Hi, sorry if I have missed stuff..babies everywhere
    Eliza Madrigal: first step to remembering dreams more often
    Agatha Macbeth looks round
    Eliza Madrigal: babies everywhere??
    Agatha Macbeth: Don't see any babies
    Mickorod Renard: in rl
    Agatha Macbeth: Ah
    Eliza Madrigal smiles
    Agatha Macbeth: From here to maternity
    Eliza Madrigal: Have you voted on pavilions yet?
    Mickorod Renard: a new baby girl on the 2nd
    Korel Laloix: lol
    Agatha Macbeth: I have!
    Eliza Madrigal: that would be the only missable
    Eliza Madrigal: oooooo
    Eliza Madrigal: congratulations!
    Mickorod Renard: no, how do I do that?
    Mickorod Renard: ty
    Eliza Madrigal: I'll give you a nc about it Mick
    Eliza Madrigal: is everyone healthy and happy?
    Agatha Macbeth: Nc nc
    Mickorod Renard: thanks,,sorry I am so useless
    Eliza Madrigal laughs
    Eliza Madrigal: you certainly are not
    Agatha Macbeth: Certainly healthy yay
    Korel Laloix: Send to me as well please.
    Korel Laloix: I maybe have missed some though.

    Agatha Macbeth: 'Useless by James Joyce'

    Eliza Madrigal: I'm not sure how many you've gotten to see Kori, but there are photos on the wiki
    Mickorod Renard: :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Our K is a busy girl
    Eliza Madrigal: yes :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Nice wings Liz
    Eliza Madrigal: As for today, I had a long involved dream I even wrote out, but since I'll need to leave early to pick up George from the vet, not sure should share
    Eliza Madrigal: thank you ~ . ~
    Agatha Macbeth: Looks like Wollie is being crashy in Mugunghwa again
    Agatha Macbeth: Aww
    Eliza Madrigal: happen often?
    Agatha Macbeth: Woof
    Mickorod Renard: owww,,would have been fun to Eliza
    Agatha Macbeth: Keeps happening to her but only there for some reason
    Eliza Madrigal: hmmm
    Agatha Macbeth: I went there and was fine...weird
    Mickorod Renard: but as you say, may be best to hold on to it
    Eliza Madrigal: I'm not sure what time he'll be ready, but he had a procedure so as not to have George babies :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Save it for next week Liz
    Agatha Macbeth: 0.0
    Eliza Madrigal: :)
    Mickorod Renard: good thinking Eliza
    Eliza Madrigal: pobrecito
    Agatha Macbeth: George gets the snip
    Eliza Madrigal: mhm, place is weird when he isn't here now
    Mickorod Renard: I need to get my lad done
    Agatha Macbeth: Wollie's on the way
    Mickorod Renard: yayyy
    Eliza Madrigal: okay good

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    Eliza Madrigal: how do you feel, mick? with new baby to cuddle?
    Mickorod Renard: I havnt been recording my dreams lately
    Eliza Madrigal: nothing that stands out? or too foggy?
    Mickorod Renard: I dunno,,a bit overran I think
    Agatha Macbeth: Having nappy nightmares?
    Agatha Macbeth: Wollie ♥
    Eliza Madrigal nods
    Mickorod Renard: I had a funny one last night
    Agatha Macbeth: As a cloud
    Wol Euler: evening all
    Eliza Madrigal: Hello Red Puff Cloud
    Mickorod Renard: Hi Wol
    Agatha Macbeth: Wandering lonely perhaps
    Wol Euler: crashy and laggy tonight
    Eliza Madrigal: :(
    Agatha Macbeth: Indeed
    Mickorod Renard: are you travelling Wol?
    Wol Euler: alas no, at home
    Mickorod Renard: great
    Agatha Macbeth: Maybe you need a new ISP
    Wol Euler: anyway, let's continue


    Agatha Macbeth: Dreams then?
    Eliza Madrigal: does anyone have a dream today?
    Agatha Macbeth looks at Mick
    Wol Euler: sorry, no
    Mickorod Renard: I have an old one,,about a month old..and a quick snippet of lastnights
    Agatha Macbeth: Hit us with yer best shot
    Eliza Madrigal: :))
    Mickorod Renard: are you sure,,maybe someone else?
    Agatha Macbeth: Well not moi
    Mickorod Renard: ok
    Wol Euler nods.
    Mickorod Renard: well,,odd about lastnight was
    Agatha Macbeth: And Liz is on dog duty
    Eliza Madrigal: i have only the intense one
    Eliza Madrigal: and not sure how much time
    Wol Euler: then perhaps you first?
    Mickorod Renard: I was escaping from somewhere
    Agatha Macbeth: Well we don't want to rush it
    Eliza Madrigal: Hi Ara :))
    Agatha Macbeth: Ara :)
    Eliza Madrigal: yes I'll save it for next time
    Wol Euler: hello ara
    Wol Euler: okay


    Mickorod Renard: is Ara here?
    Agatha Macbeth: Ara bella
    Mickorod Renard: hey, Hi
    Eliza Madrigal: Hi Bleu :)
    arabella Ella: Hiya everyone!
    Agatha Macbeth: And Bleuji too! :)
    Mickorod Renard: and Bleu
    Bleu Oleander: hi all :)
    Mickorod Renard: Hiya
    Agatha Macbeth: Yay

    Agatha Macbeth: The gang's all here
    Eliza Madrigal: nice gathering of friends

    arabella Ella: yes!
    Mickorod Renard: yea
    Bleu Oleander: yes, nice to see you all!!
    Wol Euler smiles.
    Mickorod Renard: shall I carry on? or is Liz doing one?
    Agatha Macbeth: Where's she gone?
    Agatha Macbeth: Oh there you are
    arabella Ella: moi?
    Mickorod Renard: he he
    Eliza Madrigal: I'm waiting until next time mick
    Mickorod Renard: ok
    Agatha Macbeth: Looks like your it Micko
    Mickorod Renard: well I have a note card but for the old one
    Eliza Madrigal: sorry for pause, phone... can leave soonish to pick up puppy
    Mickorod Renard: but first before I forget
    Mickorod Renard: kk


    Mick's Dream...


    Mickorod Renard: I dreampt I was escaping,,in roman times
    Mickorod Renard: and then
    Agatha Macbeth: Erk
    Mickorod Renard: I had to enter a maze and escape a minotour-

    -BELL--


    Mickorod Renard: aat first it was just like wooden partitions
    Agatha Macbeth: Oh my
    Mickorod Renard: I thought it would be simple as they were like stables
    Mickorod Renard: but then it became more complex
    Mickorod Renard: then I formed a plan using a friend for distraction
    Mickorod Renard: but the friend ran off
    Mickorod Renard: and then I had another plan
    Mickorod Renard: and the minotour then could leap over the partitions
    Agatha Macbeth: No fair
    Eliza Madrigal: wild dream
    Mickorod Renard: in the end i think I dispaired and woke up
    Bleu Oleander: cool dream
    Bleu Oleander: love maze dreams

    Agatha Macbeth: Where's Ariadne when you need her?
    Eliza Madrigal: do you know why you were escaping? what role you were in?
    Korel Laloix: brb
    arabella Ella: the maze and the minotaur

    Mickorod Renard: and i recall my heart was beating so furiously that i couldnt discern a beat only a fasst rumble
    Mickorod Renard: yea
    Bleu Oleander: :)
    Eliza Madrigal: Hi Qt :)
    Mickorod Renard: anyway,,that was that
    arabella Ella: the M and the M and Micko!
    Agatha Macbeth: Need to watch that at your age
    Wol Euler: hello Qt
    Eliza Madrigal: hah
    Mickorod Renard: Hi Qt
    Agatha Macbeth: Sera Qt
    Bleu Oleander: hi Qt
    arabella Ella: Hiya Qt buona sera!
    Eliza Madrigal: need a dream defibrillator
    arabella Ella: he he
    Mickorod Renard: for sure
    Mickorod Renard: he he
    Bleu Oleander: lol
    Agatha Macbeth: 0.0

    Qt Core: Hi all, having a few tech issues, don't knw if/how much i'll stay
    Agatha Macbeth: Shocking
    Eliza Madrigal: going around today, Qt :(
    Wol Euler: yeah, me too
    Agatha Macbeth: Aww, good to see you anyway
    Mickorod Renard: ok,,nice to see you even if for a minute QT
    Qt Core: going around all week :-(
    Bleu Oleander: catchy
    Eliza Madrigal: :)

    Dream 2...

     

    I remember waking and my head was full of dreams I had had that sleep. Unfortunatly most of it has gone and I dont recall much being interesting anyway.
     
    I did however recall two parts that seemed fun and these I bring for you to see.
     
    One part was I had been living in houses that were significant. I don’t know why but the interiors and build etc were perhaps 1980's and perhaps slightly more elaborate than houses I had owned around that time. 
     
    I was experiencing some anxiety from some of the aspects of properties and the stresses involved from renting out and at one point I was reminded that I still owned a house in France , which I don’t, but in the dream this really spooked me out as I didn’t want that sort of nightmare.
     
    Eventually I went off driving..I see in my minds eye lots of roads and countryside but to explain them would take forever and as I recall it opens up more and more and I don’t want to go there.
     
    During the drive I recall being overtaken by a van but rather than let it pass I accelerate and keep it alongside. I do this for a while and eventually the road gets narrower and twistier and still I go on and on. I recall telling my passengers that surely the driver will be forced off the road soon.
     
    …......
     
    A later part of the dreaming still takes me around properties that I was supposed to own and rent out. I was back in the town of my birth and one that I had worked in for many years. I knew the city  like the back of my hand as this was my duty in work. I visited a property in question and it was a small old damp terraced house that I rented to students. As I looked around it I liked it. It had character and potential. 
     
    On leaving the property I travelled down a road and came across a strange going on. I stopped to look. There was a person,sex unknown, dressed in something like a captain America type suit except it was black and white..without a star or stripes. The character was able to jump and sort of fly in arch like movements back and forth. Hit went from one side of a road to the other and sometimes on the roofs of houses. It was ethereal..and as it traverses the black part dissipated like dissolved and then it would traverse again and be complete. Eventual a white horse appeared and the character arched across to it and landed astride the horses back. The horse was very special..it had a bluish glow. It cantered back and forth and each time it started it raised its front legs  about a foot in the air before kicking off with its rears. It was beautiful to watch.

     


    Mickorod Renard: now then,,would you like a notecard with the older dream,,its not a very big one?
    Eliza Madrigal: sure
    Mickorod Renard: ok
    arabella Ella: yes please
    Bleu Oleander: yes
    Agatha Macbeth: Sounds almost like you were playing a game Mick
    Agatha Macbeth: Yeh
    Qt Core: me too mick
    Eliza Madrigal: over time these dreams form a kind of quilt of tendencies... like, Mick you are often on the run somehow?
    Agatha Macbeth: On the run! ;P
    arabella Ella: many of us are possibly on the run in our dreams I guess
    Agatha Macbeth: Finally Kimble...
    Eliza Madrigal: true... or working out puzzles of some kind
    Agatha Macbeth: Ooh a white horse
    Mickorod Renard: if anyone hasnt got it please say



    Eliza Madrigal: I like your intro to the dream... like reading a story to children ^^
    Agatha Macbeth: Makes me think of Berkshire and Goldfrapp
    Wol Euler: snap
    Agatha Macbeth: Hehe
    Bleu Oleander: a "once upon a time" begining :)
    Eliza Madrigal: yes :)
    Bleu Oleander: dreams can be like fairy takes
    Bleu Oleander: tales :)
    Bleu Oleander: fairy takes hehe
    Wol Euler: very distinct parts to that dream, Mick
    Eliza Madrigal: bleu horse... beautiful image
    Mickorod Renard: yes, odd,,but then mine are a bit odd
    Eliza Madrigal notices she is more comfortable typing bleu than blue now, lol
    Wol Euler smiles.


    Mickorod Renard: yes, the blue was more of a radience
    Mickorod Renard: rather than a colour
    Eliza Madrigal: glowy...
    Mickorod Renard: yes
    Agatha Macbeth: Sounds like a SL horse
    arabella Ella: my little pony
    Agatha Macbeth: The ones people breed
    Agatha Macbeth: Horse of a different colour
    Mickorod Renard: I was once facinated by Franz marc's paintings
    Wol Euler: apropos colourful horses
    Mickorod Renard: especially his blue horses
    Eliza Madrigal: hmm
    Mickorod Renard: but I dont think it was related


    Bleu Oleander: sorry, nursing old dog not doing so good this week :(
    Agatha Macbeth: Aww
    Eliza Madrigal: oh no :(
    Mickorod Renard: owww..mine is about ready to pop its clogs
    Bleu Oleander: sad when the time is close
    Eliza Madrigal: :(
    Wol Euler: :(
    Bleu Oleander: seems just yesterday he was a puppy
    Mickorod Renard: mine is 16/17 ish
    Eliza Madrigal: better to love and deal with loss when its time... so they say
    Bleu Oleander: yes
    Agatha Macbeth: Hm
    Mickorod Renard: I must say though..I am lookin forward to not having to pick his poo up and so forth
    Wol Euler smiles.
    Bleu Oleander: :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Give him a nappy
    Wol Euler: there's an idea, poop-free robot dogs
    Mickorod Renard: I have thought of that bliss
    arabella Ella: You will miss him Mick
    Agatha Macbeth: K9
    Eliza Madrigal: I'm not sure... have missed the puppy just being at the vet all day. I thought I'd do more, worry free, than I have in months...but all I did was notice he wasn't here
    Mickorod Renard: sure I will.......a bit like a bad headache
    Wol Euler nods to Eliza
    arabella Ella: owwww
    Bleu Oleander: yes Eliza!
    Agatha Macbeth: Life without George
    Mickorod Renard: :)

    --BELL--

    arabella Ella: Getting back to the dream Mick how did you feel about the strange character you describe so well ?
    arabella Ella: fear? anger? surprise? admiration?
    Mickorod Renard: hold on...i need to recap
    Eliza Madrigal: such a whimsical turn for the dream at the end... wondering if it was it a free-er or creative time of life... young feeling (super hero type and energy)
    Agatha Macbeth: Thought you said 'I need a crap' then

    Bleu Oleander: sorry need to slip out ... take care all :)
    Eliza Madrigal: ((Bleu)) tc
    Agatha Macbeth: TC Bleuji
    Mickorod Renard: bye bleu
    Wol Euler: bye bleu
    Bleu Oleander: bye bye
    arabella Ella: bye Bleu!
    Agatha Macbeth: Woof woof
    Mickorod Renard: Ara
    arabella Ella: yes?


    Mickorod Renard: where you refering to the driving bit?
    arabella Ella: the second part
    arabella Ella: This:
    arabella Ella: There was a person,sex unknown, dressed in something like a captain America type suit except it was black and white..without a star or stripes. The character was able to jump and sort of fly in arch like movements back and forth.
    Eliza Madrigal: part I was thinking of too :)


    Eliza Madrigal: I need to go (((everyone)))) bfn - was nice to be here with you all for a while
    arabella Ella: bye Eliza!
    Mickorod Renard: bye Eliza
    Agatha Macbeth: Give him a bone for me
    Qt Core: bye Eliza


    Mickorod Renard: well, in answer to your question Ara
    arabella Ella listens
    Mickorod Renard: I am not sure
    Mickorod Renard: he he
    Mickorod Renard: I dont recall being angry about them
    Mickorod Renard: I feel I was more a casual observer
    arabella Ella: surprised? astonished perhaps?
    arabella Ella: unexpected?
    arabella Ella: out of the bleu?
    Mickorod Renard: and if anything,,a bit taken aback that the scene was present
    Mickorod Renard: yes, unexpected
    arabella Ella nods
    Mickorod Renard: it wasnt fitting
    arabella Ella: was not fitting in with the part about the properties you were renting out, a mundane task?

    Mickorod Renard: i could almost suspect that my memory had played a trick and it was not linked to the previous dream
    Mickorod Renard: yes
    Mickorod Renard: I wonder whether my dream subconcious is now trying to avoid dreaming of france
    Wol Euler: hmmmmmm
    arabella Ella: This is what I like: The horse was very special..it had a bluish glow.
    Mickorod Renard: and made a diversion
    arabella Ella: maybe
    Mickorod Renard: yeh,,the horse had a character
    arabella Ella: and the horse appears to me to be a sort of escape possibility?
    arabella Ella: an elegant escape?
    Mickorod Renard: it felt an escape..perhaps i wanted to ride it,,I did ride alot once
    arabella Ella: as in a fairy tale
    Qt Core: while before the horse even with all his/her jumping the person wasn't able to escape ?
    Mickorod Renard: including dressage
    arabella Ella: wow
    Mickorod Renard: not sure I follow that QT


    arabella Ella: the horse seems to me like a means of escape for the narrator but it was then occupied by someone else so Mick lost his means of escape?
    arabella Ella: just rambling
    arabella Ella: hope nobody minds
    Qt Core: following Arabella idea of the horse as an escape
    arabella Ella: my rambling
    Mickorod Renard: I see..Ara and Qt
    arabella Ella smiles
    Mickorod Renard: not such a bad idea
    Mickorod Renard: althouh i cant recall feeling that desperate to escape
    Mickorod Renard: not like in the minitour case
    arabella Ella: yes you are full of admiration for the elegance of the horse


    Qt Core: was that person you (i often dream in 'third person' but knowing i'm the main character) ?
    arabella Ella: mmmm
    Mickorod Renard: but yes, i think I felt some jealous feeling that the horse was not mine
    arabella Ella nods
    Mickorod Renard: I didnt feel like I was the superhero
    arabella Ella: the first part of the dream, the car chase, I can understand, that is the riskier part of your character that needs adrenaline
    arabella Ella: he he
    Agatha Macbeth: Supermick
    arabella Ella: Superheros


    Mickorod Renard: although I do from time to time dream of the freedom that youth allows tired bones and muscles
    arabella Ella: owwww
    Agatha Macbeth: I somehow can't imagine you changing in a phone box
    arabella Ella: he he
    arabella Ella: is that what Superheros do Aggers?
    arabella Ella: or in a public loo?
    Agatha Macbeth: So I hear
    Mickorod Renard: yes, i am aware that i can be vindictive or malicious..and have to control that
    arabella Ella giggles
    Agatha Macbeth: No, that's george Michael
    arabella Ella: oh oh yes
    Agatha Macbeth: 'Let's go outside...'
    Mickorod Renard: i meant,,the desire to run someone off the road
    Mickorod Renard: I wouldnt of course
    Mickorod Renard: but the thought is fun
    Mickorod Renard: he he
    arabella Ella: anyone?
    Agatha Macbeth: Anyone?
    arabella Ella: just for kicks?
    Agatha Macbeth: For tennis?


    --BELL--

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    Mickorod Renard: maybe the escape from my own inadequacies would require the help of a special mythical horse

    arabella Ella: Aggers!!!!!
    Agatha Macbeth: Champion
    Agatha Macbeth: Mister Ed
    Agatha Macbeth: Trigger
    Mickorod Renard: he he
    Agatha Macbeth: Red Rum
    Agatha Macbeth: Arkle
    arabella Ella: a special mythical horse would only add to your special qualities wouldnt it?
    Mickorod Renard: Ara, he he
    Agatha Macbeth: Did the horse have wings Mick?
    Qt Core: when you was riding horses did you feel mpore powerful, staing high there ?
    Mickorod Renard: no
    Mickorod Renard: ags
    Agatha Macbeth: Wasn't Pegasus then
    Mickorod Renard: not really Qt


    arabella Ella: but it was special and mythical nevertheless
    Mickorod Renard: no..not pegasus,,but I do believe it had an inteligence
    Mickorod Renard: so it was representative of a human I think
    arabella Ella: or a possibility to enhance the human capabilities
    Mickorod Renard: that would be nice
    Mickorod Renard: it was elegant but I would say arogant too
    arabella Ella: man + special mythical horse = superhero
    Mickorod Renard: perhaps it was the ego I desire
    arabella Ella: now why would you rent an old damp terraced house to students?
    arabella Ella: not meant as a question
    Agatha Macbeth: Captain Mick and his wonder horse
    Mickorod Renard: well,,sometimes they are homely


    arabella Ella: we need a name for the horse Aggers
    Agatha Macbeth ponders
    Wol Euler: Cohiba
    arabella Ella: my thought is stuck on my little pony
    Agatha Macbeth: Who wotta?
    Wol Euler: Mick would know :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Bet he would
    Mickorod Renard: I remember having a nice little house once,,that I rented out,,I would visit it when empty and would find it nice,,like a batchelor pad
    arabella Ella: cohiba - cuban cigars
    Agatha Macbeth: Did it have a horse tho?
    Mickorod Renard: groin
    Mickorod Renard: grin
    Agatha Macbeth: Groin?
    Agatha Macbeth: Ah
    arabella Ella: hehe
    Agatha Macbeth: Strain


    arabella Ella: are you all right Mick?
    Wol Euler: indeed, ara, that seemed appropriate
    arabella Ella nods
    Agatha Macbeth: From horses to cigars to groins
    Mickorod Renard: I think the dream was somewhat not that important
    arabella Ella: entirely appropriate Wol!
    Mickorod Renard: but fun anyway
    arabella Ella: it is a very interesting and complex dream
    Agatha Macbeth: Looking forward to hearing Liz's next week


    Mickorod Renard: I thought that Bruce would wonder where the images would have come from
    arabella Ella: hope I can make it
    Agatha Macbeth: Where is he?
    Mickorod Renard: any clues where Bruce is?
    Agatha Macbeth: Maybe the squirrels got him
    arabella Ella: yes where is Brucie?
    Mickorod Renard: ahh yes
    arabella Ella: hope he is ok
    Mickorod Renard: he may be busy finding nuts for them before winter sets in
    Agatha Macbeth: Yeh
    Agatha Macbeth: Or maybe the dragon talked him to death
    arabella Ella: I hope not poor Brucie!


    Mickorod Renard: you know,,all the characters may be me ,,I am sort of doing a load of stuff lately
    arabella Ella: Are there many horses in your area Mick?
    Agatha Macbeth: Isn't there a horse on a hillsomewhere round by you?
    Mickorod Renard: yeh,,looking alfter all these kids doesnt help
    Qt Core: all the jumping around then ?
    arabella Ella: he he
    Mickorod Renard: no,,white horse hills much more south
    arabella Ella: the kids jumping around like little horses


    Agatha Macbeth: The name Tysoe seems to ring a bell
    Mickorod Renard: I did however,,,catch the druids doing their stuff
    Agatha Macbeth: Oh them
    Mickorod Renard: at the solstace
    Agatha Macbeth: Must be the ones Caesar missed
    arabella Ella: Tysoe is near Banbury
    Agatha Macbeth: Ah right
    Mickorod Renard: yes, thats not far from me
    Agatha Macbeth: Thought it was in Warwickshire
    Mickorod Renard: tysoe is inbetween
    Agatha Macbeth nods
    arabella Ella: it is in Warwickshire
    Agatha Macbeth: Banbury is by Oxford isn't it?
    arabella Ella: I asked Google!
    Mickorod Renard: I dont visit Tysoe ..its off the main road and only has a few houses
    Agatha Macbeth: Or am I lost again?
    arabella Ella: lots of 17th century houses in Tysoe
    Mickorod Renard: yes, banbury is just north of Oxford
    Agatha Macbeth: Houses but no horses
    arabella Ella: with mullioned windows
    Mickorod Renard: ride a cock horse to banbury Fair
    arabella Ella thinks - need to google mullioned
    Agatha Macbeth grins
    Mickorod Renard: lots of horses all around here
    Agatha Macbeth: Decra-lead


    --BELL--

     

    arabella Ella: that's why there is the horse in your dream then
    Mickorod Renard: actually i fancy doing a bit,,they ride them past my door and often they are out of control
    Agatha Macbeth: Send for the superhero
    arabella Ella: there is also a bit of similarity - motorbike and horse
    Mickorod Renard: they dont have enough riders so one rider takes several out at a time
    arabella Ella: only motorbikes are not generally white
    Mickorod Renard: yes..took my bike out today
    arabella Ella: cool
    Mickorod Renard: tried my heated seat out
    Mickorod Renard: quite hot
    Agatha Macbeth: ??
    arabella Ella: you got a heated seat on your bike? serious?
    Mickorod Renard: its standard
    arabella Ella: I've got a heated laptop on my lap
    arabella Ella: eh?
    Agatha Macbeth: With an s
    Mickorod Renard: heated handlebars,,cruise control,,abs and all sorts
    Agatha Macbeth: Abs?
    Korel Laloix: I have a heated seat, heated handlebars and a heated jacket.
    arabella Ella is very jealous!
    arabella Ella: automatic braking system
    Mickorod Renard: assisted braking
    Agatha Macbeth: Ah
    Mickorod Renard: great for my arthritus
    arabella Ella: Aggers thought Mick meant abdominals
    arabella Ella: six pack
    Korel Laloix: Great for keeping me not cranky... smiles
    Wol Euler: my dears, I'm sorry but I have to go. I'm falling asleep at my desk
    Wol Euler: goodngiht all, dream well
    Qt Core: (always wondered how the vibration i feel on my car when the abs works are on a motorbyke)
    Korel Laloix: Take care... smiles
    Agatha Macbeth: Bye clody Wol
    arabella Ella: Good night Wol lovely to see you!
    Agatha Macbeth: cloudy*
    Qt Core: bye Wol, sleep well
    Mickorod Renard: bye wol..good to see you
    arabella Ella: sweet dreams!
    Mickorod Renard: Wol went quick


    Korel Laloix: I have a notecard of another one of Sama's dreams for next time if you want it.
    Agatha Macbeth: 11PM there
    arabella Ella: cool
    arabella Ella: here too 11pm
    arabella Ella: CET
    Agatha Macbeth: You'd better get to bed too Ara :p
    Korel Laloix: 4 here
    arabella Ella: and still around 25 - 30 degrees daytime
    Mickorod Renard: thats great Koral
    Qt Core: and here too
    Korel Laloix: Anyone want it?
    Mickorod Renard: Korel
    arabella Ella: sea temp still 25 degrees
    Mickorod Renard: I can take it if you wish Korel
    arabella Ella: best to give it to Mick for next week Korel
    Korel Laloix: Sure.. just for fun... hope I can make it.
    arabella Ella: as the hour is over now
    Agatha Macbeth: Yeh, more here then
    Agatha Macbeth: Shame to waste it
    Korel Laloix: Did you get it?
    Agatha Macbeth: Nope
    Agatha Macbeth: Mick may have
    Korel Laloix: Now?
    Korel Laloix: Gave it to mick.. sorry.
    arabella Ella: Mick?
    Mickorod Renard: hold on korel
    Agatha Macbeth: Got it ta
    Korel Laloix: OK... SL is being odd with sharing for me recently.
    arabella Ella: Thanks Korel!
    Korel Laloix smiles
    Qt Core: ok, i need to go, (it seems that a cache cleansing solved my SL issues) bye all
    Korel Laloix: Ciao
    Korel Laloix: Sama is actually interested in what you have to say about her dreams.
    Agatha Macbeth: Good grief
    Agatha Macbeth: Ciao Qt
    Mickorod Renard: I am not sure it will let me save it
    Agatha Macbeth: A cat for a boss eh
    Mickorod Renard: Korel
    arabella Ella: Buona notte Qt!
    Mickorod Renard: bye Qt
    Korel Laloix: Interesting... want me to send it again?
    arabella Ella: I just read it quickly, very very interesting!
    Agatha Macbeth: He's being awkward tonight :p
    Korel Laloix: I know the feeling..smiles
    Mickorod Renard: hold onto it Korel,,at worst you can give it out next week
    arabella Ella: Thanks again Korel and please thank Sama too!
    Korel Laloix: Will do....
    Mickorod Renard: great


    Mickorod Renard: maybe when I log out it will save
    Korel Laloix: Sama lets her dreams get to her, which is alien to me as I never remember mind, or when I do I am the only person in them.
    Agatha Macbeth: Me either
    arabella Ella: I never remember mine either Korel
    Mickorod Renard: yes, best to use them in a positive way
    Mickorod Renard: as a tool or fun,,but never as something to drag you down
    Mickorod Renard: now then,,I have to think about going
    Korel Laloix: Sama would be far better at contributing to this discussion, might see if I can get her in here.... wish me luck with that.. lol
    Agatha Macbeth: Good luck
    Mickorod Renard: that would be great Korel
    Korel Laloix: That would be funny.... lol
    arabella Ella: that would be great Korel
    Mickorod Renard: ok, I must leave,,thankyou for tonite
    Agatha Macbeth: Tell her to waer her boots
    Korel Laloix: Take care.
    Korel Laloix: lol
    Agatha Macbeth: BFN Micko
    Mickorod Renard: take care everyone
    arabella Ella: I must leave too good night everyone!
    Mickorod Renard: nite Ara
    Agatha Macbeth: Til next week then
    Agatha Macbeth: Behave yourself Mick

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