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Friday Brain
Jun. 6th, 2008 10:46 amSunny, windy, and warm. Have to go to Sam's Club and the grocery store today.
Dreamed last night that I was watching the season premiere of House. All I remember is one scene -- Wilson collapsing (from overwork?) and being carried by another doctor (not House). Then the network interrupted because there'd been a huge plane crash outside of Philadelphia. And that was it. Much later I remember having another dream -- something about being part of a crime family. Hee.
Not much else at the moment. Need to make lists and check them twice -- lately I keep forgetting things when I go to the store!
Also ... want to read a great Housefic this morning? Sure you do. It's here -- This Fever We Call Life, by![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
pwcorgigirl. The main character is Georgia, the older lady in the episode "Poison" who wrote a poem to House. This is a terrific story, packed with wonderful tiny details, memory, and the melancholy of realizing that sometimes the people you love don't really know you at all.
Coffee now.
Dreamed last night that I was watching the season premiere of House. All I remember is one scene -- Wilson collapsing (from overwork?) and being carried by another doctor (not House). Then the network interrupted because there'd been a huge plane crash outside of Philadelphia. And that was it. Much later I remember having another dream -- something about being part of a crime family. Hee.
Not much else at the moment. Need to make lists and check them twice -- lately I keep forgetting things when I go to the store!
Also ... want to read a great Housefic this morning? Sure you do. It's here -- This Fever We Call Life, by
pwcorgigirl. The main character is Georgia, the older lady in the episode "Poison" who wrote a poem to House. This is a terrific story, packed with wonderful tiny details, memory, and the melancholy of realizing that sometimes the people you love don't really know you at all.Coffee now.