Very nasty indeed

So, June 2005 is clearly meteorological schizophrenia month; four days ago it was so cold I had to have the fire on in the front room. Now it is baking wet; wearing anything is horrible. Heat yes, humidity mmmmnot so sure...

We are living on barbequed food. I like that. And the moon is very bright and clear in the early evenings. I like that too. But perhaps the combination of sweltering heat and games of Cthulhu (we've just begun bad_moon_rising's fascinating campaign) isn't so good for me; last night's sleep was full of nightmares, the clearer of which I now record. I have always tried to keep this as a dream diary but don't expect anyone else to find it interesting; in fact, at one point there's perhaps too much info, so if you are easily bored/offended, best avoid this completely.

( dreams )

So I've got the hot summer night, I've seen the wolf, all I need are the red roses.

On the other hand, maybe it's just too hot for all that. Pass me a burnt chicken drumstick.