Tin Man Inspired

I watched the first part of Tin Man on the Sci-Fi channel. It is amazingly produced, but the performances are a little bit stiff. Not a problem in my dream, however. I was treated to a mangled rehash of the show, this time with many more characters running around. I’m not really clear on what role I was playing in the cast, but I was running around, crashing through the ice and running from the flying monkeys along with the rest of the cast.

Later in the morning, after medicating the fluffy Ember kitten (ugly eye infection), I had a dream where I was surrounded by petite brunettes with curly hair like N’s. I was trying to find N amongst them, but it seems that none of them was her. I finally gave up and just sat down and whistled for her. I should say I tried to whistle, because I couldn’t whistle. I started to have an asthma attack, so that made whistling even more difficult.

I woke up, really having the asthma attack. Oh and really not whistling, either.

Ad astra per technica,

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