From the realm of drug-induced weird-ass dreams:

[alexmegami]

A fellow blogger, who I only know from Teh Internets, helped me break into SimonB's house in the middle of the night.

I prowled around, scared out of my mind because I thought he/his family would catch me and he would never speak to me again. Also, his house was WEIRD in the blue, barely-dawn light.

In the end, I did not find what I wanted, and escaped through the bathroom window. I fled, feeling awful, and woke up.

Comments

[kisekileia.livejournal.com]

Ah, got it. I didn't realize they gave you anything that strong, given what awful experiences a friend of mine and my dad both had when they had gastroscopies.

When will you get the results?