September 11, 2004

Core

September 11 today. It's one of those days when I feel twitchy and nervous logging on to the newsfeed. Don't know what's coming.

Dreamt last night I took a week off work and took a flight to a resort on the moon. There was a settlement called Core there, which looked pretty much like Toronto. I spent the week hanging out in bars, taking ecstasy and dancing at underground events in warehouses. (Not such a bad dream I guess.)

The best bit was ordering a martini in a hotel bar, and watching the bartender pour it from a silver shaker into a glass, the vodka streaming out slowly and globular in the low gravity.

After the week off, I seemed to have joined the Canadian Air Force, but I woke up before I could figure out what that was all about.

Posted by case at September 11, 2004 11:56 AM
Comments

I'm glad to hear I'm a bad influence! xx

Posted by: Case at September 11, 2004 07:51 PM

Ha ha, maybe you subliminally want (like approximately half of my online acquaintance) to move to Canada...

God, though, you've got me craving vodka at 8:00 a.m., damn you! ;)

Posted by: Deborah at September 11, 2004 05:50 PM