marnanel | there was a room about me

(this is my part from a December 2011 conversation log)

actually, a few weeks ago I had a dream where my subconscious was actually NICE to me
for the first time I can remember

you know the Royal Institution? it's a big building in London where scientists do, um, sciency stuff. they discovered sodium and aluminium there, back in Victorian times.

it is a big Classical building in Albemarle Street in the West End, but anyway

I had a dream I was exploring the Royal Institution

and there were various doors for exhibitions about particular famous scientists, and I was just trying to look at one exhibition WHEN

child-me came to talk to me, or rather pester me

and I told her to hush because I was reading

but she kept asking me to come and show her my bit

and I said "I don't have a part of the RI!" and she said "but I saw it"

so I went to see AND there was a room ABOUT ME

full of lots of interesting stuff I had discovered

and it was AWESOME

and then I woke up.

so yeah, this was the only time in my adult life I can remember having a dream where I woke up feeling better about myself