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2017-03-27 09:24 am
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negligent nuptial nonsense

I had a perfectly Hikikomori weekend. I've been trying to keep my neck and back as still as possible until this chiropracting business starts to make it feel better (probably some time at the end of this week, or next week, they say). So, I just crawled into my cave, shut out the world, and watched cartoons for 2.5 days. Started to get a little restless a few times, but even going to the kitchen, and making food to eat, I would start to feel the issues, so I'd just go back. I am going to have to watch myself and be sure not to over do it once I feel able to get back to working on projects.

Guess we will see how my appointment today goes. I will be going 3 times a week for the next month.

Last night, I dreamed of being in a bookstore. It was a wandering, sprawling sort of place. I went too far and ended up in a hardware store, and had to turn around and find my way back. Of course, I found the rare books section, and they had all kinds of cool stuff. I was eavesdropping on some people who were talking about some other place with a treasure trove of rare books, but I woke up before I got all the details.

When I fell back asleep, I had another dream. This one was about being in a faction of rebels, fighting against the God Emperor of Mankind. Myself and some other guy were armored up, but not permanently attached. They were still suits, rather than grafts. The tech had been stolen from the empire directly, then modified, or maybe it was made from schematics / retro-engineering empire plans. There was some leader of another rebel faction that we were trying to meet with. This faction was opposed to using any tech at all, but you simply can not fight the empire that way, so we were wanting to meet, and combine forces, and help supply them with tech.

The leader was just argumentative, and wanted to fight everyone. She didn't seem to understand that even if we all teamed up, and had better tech than the empire (unlikely), we would still stand little chance for a true overthrow, that if tiny rebel groups squabbled with one another, and refused to use proper technology, then they're just helping the empire win.

We were getting her convinced, when suddenly, the forces of the Imperium attacked. They were throwing grenades all over, and I was picking them up and throwing them back. I didn't have tome to get my helmet on, and I got separated from it, and had to go on without. Throwing live grenades back at people was scary. During the attack the rebel leader lady got blown up and wasn't going to make it. My buddy and myself stuck her into a big armor suit, for the life support. It wasn't a standard armor suit, but a really big mecha suit, about 15 or 20 feet tall. She woke up as soon as it got her stable, and started screaming and trashing the soldiers all over the place.

I went through a bombed out building, trying to escape the carnage, and woke up as I was running across a courtyard.


As far as basically everything else goes... I dunno. Waiting to wait and see.