Dream vigilante

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Back in Toronto, it's good to hang out with djjo. He's back from a week-long fibre conference in Michigan. This morning he showed me all his projects: felted silk, spun silk, silk paper.

Unfortunately I seem to have come down with a mild flu, which is rare for me. It might be heat exhaustion, but I was hardly outdoors yesterday. Maybe it's just the comedown from so much social and parental activity lately. I had just enough energy to view Danny's work, then curled back under the covers.

While dozing in and out, I found myself in the stone room at the top of a high keep. There were five damsels with long, braided hair. I recognized two of them: ghostsandrobots and missprune. Blackbeard appeared. He was about eight feet tall. He taunted me, then siezed one of the women, not one I knew, and threw her out the window. Horrified, I produced a musket out of thin air, and blew him away.

Just wanted to let you know I'm looking out for you.