Now in waking life, I often spend the time in buses and such by planning what to do online, and even thinking of the wording of particular posts. But dreaming about it was extemely weird.

I think I was going to complain about the fact that in Eyrie fics, any problems the characters have can be resolved by a lot of talking. I have no idea why, since it's always been one of my favourite things about those fics. Ah well, dreams are odd things.

Meagen