Dream

I was attending a movie theatre with someone, I don't recall who, and one of the previews was uniquely interactive. It was a preview for a movie based on a video game, and I got to "remote-control pilot" (through the power of my mind, no less) some sort of small destroyer aircraft (about four feet long) along the ceiling and walls of the movie theatre. There were cut-out paper snowflakes hanging from the ceiling on chains. The snowflakes had change taped to them, and when I struck a snowflake with the nose of the aircraft, the money fell to the ground. Sometimes there were beads taped onto the snowflake along with the change. I ended up feeling very happy because most of it was quarters. There was more change than would fit in my pockets or my bag. My thought? I have enough quarters to do laundry forever.

I think this means I'm worrying too much about laundry.

Writing

Argh! Fucked up again...twice. Neither time fatal, though, which is good....

1. Formatted query letter instead of cover letter. Fixed now; never sent off; deleted from lj. Thank god for Writing-World!

2. Emailed 2 manuscripts from my home computer to my work computer with hopes of formatting and printing them. Forgot to save them as rtf files first, so of course it comes out as gibberish.