The previous post being “DX Suffering…. suffering…. suffering… complete Hell”. Anyway, last night I had a weird dream. Now, in this dream, I woke up, got dressed etc. etc. Mail came, and I got a copy of Tony DiTerlizzi’s limited edition sketchbook. o.O And strangely enough, I didn’t start jumping around screaming my head off and hugging the book to myself. I calmly started flipping through it, and now I don’t remember half the images that I saw. -.- Which makes me upset, but oh well. Anyway, the dream goes through the whole freaking day, including Skype chats with friends, and then into the next one, and I get my copy of The King of the Trees finally. Unfortunately, the dream ended then, and I actually woke up for real.
Yeah, so when the mail arrived today, no book of any sort arrived, so I was kinda disappointed. Too bad I can’t see the future, if I could, I would be able to tell when my book arrives, for real. *sighs* “Dream on”, they say? Weeeeell that seems to be all I can do at the moment, imagining what’s between the covers of the book until it arrives and I can start tearing into it with my eyes. XD Of course, I’d never damage a book on purpose. O.O That’s just too horrible to think about.