Unsettled.

So the major anxiety dreams have stopped, to be replaced by weird creepy paranoid dreams. Last night, I dreamt that there were enemies/daleks in the world. This is very unfair as I seem to be the only person who thinks Christopher Ecclestone's Dr Who kicked teeny bright-eyes Tennant's attempt into a chirpy little hat with a feather in it. The guy's a gerbil; trust me, I know my gerbils.

( Dreams: Daleks and the library )

( Dreams: Bitey bird and surprising mullet )

Weird dreams may be to do with my period having just started (without turning me into a psychopath, which is nice) or worries about my mother; her hair is white, she's very good with herbs and she's obsessed with hygiene and health, she's ill and she eats like a bird. And I haven't been able to contact her these past two mornings, which makes me fear she's disappeared again. But I am not going to fret.

Instead I am going to visit the bank and search for ingredients for chai.

[edited to add] Not at the bank you understand; afterwards. My grammar is seldom as random as my shopping...

Call for help

I need somewhere to keep my stories, webspace that is free and preferably easy to make pretty. Any ideas greatfully received!