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Saturday, September 6th, 2008
1:40 pm	A love like ours is love that's hard to find... how could we let it slip away I had a dream last night about having a big party at my house, the night after another party. I wasn't home early in the day, and I started getting phone calls from people who were already on their way, wanting directions. I started to tell one of them that I wasn't home, but then I looked at the clock - - it was 8:30! I headed home very quickly. A few people arrived. For some reason, my pockets were full of keys and cell phones. I started to pull them out to see whose they were. At one point Dorothy called me on my phone to see if I had seen Squared. Apparently _she_ was having a party that night and was looking to see if he was coming. She made some comment apologizing for her party drawing people away from mine. I was a little irritated that she kept planning parties on the same nights as mine. A couple people managed to identify some of the phones and keys, and they took them to return them to their owners. One person said a particular phone was Mego's, and asked for it to give it back to her, but they didn't really know her that well so I said I would just return it myself. One set of keys went with one of the phones (don't ask me how I knew). The set of keys said they belonged to Amanda... I used the cell phone to call my phone to see what number came up, and I realized it was Sarah's phone and she had borrowed the keys from her friend Amanda. And then the doorbell rang and there was some kind of government agent at the door. (FWIW, I was renting a house from my actual landlady, but it looked like my parents' house.) I panicked at first, but he was actually from the county and wanted to talk to me about drainage on my property. He walked me out to the front yard... most of our front yard was done with rocks, like Ofir's house. Apparently our rocks went too far down and were interfering with draining, which was against certain county ordinances. The guy was pretty friendly, though he seemed a little clueless. He gave me a brochure showing the problems and explaining the laws, and I promised to notify Brenda right away. Now, here's where it gets bad. When we were walking out front, the guy accidentally bumped into a fire ant mound. I was like "Oh no! Fire ants!" and he just kind of ignored it... as a few started to come out of the mound... and a few more... until there was a SWARM of them coming out and after us. I freaked out as he nonchalantly walked back to the house. I was running but I could barely outrun the swarm. I had to walk through them at one point and I could feel myself getting bitten all over my legs. I picked up one leg... and then I picked up the other... and I realized I could just swim through the air if I kept moving and held on to the tree branches, using them to guide me and using them as leverage. (Part of my brain realized I was dreaming at this point. Wish I could have held onto that!) I got into the house, and the swarm followed me into the house! But as soon as they got past the door most of them disappeared/dissipated, leaving only a few in the house. (When it comes to fire ants, though, a few is too many...) Current Mood: complacent Current Music: Chicago - If You Leave Me Now (Comment on this)
Wednesday, August 27th, 2008
3:20 am	You want to love me underneath it all I had this crazy dream last night... it wasn't even from my point of view... or I should say that it was from my POV but I wasn't me, I was somebody else. I was some guy, specifically. And there were all these other guys I knew, or at least in my dream I knew them. Anyways, the dream was about a big orgy on a tropical island with the Disney Princesses. Yeah. They were all there. I specifically remember Aurora (who I was with), Ariel (who Abe Sapien was with - - ??? ), Snow White, Meg, Jasmine, and a couple others... yeah. It was weird. There was more to the dream, but I can't remember. I think the crazy of that orgy drove everything else out. Current Mood: sleepy Current Music: No Doubt - Underneat It All (Comment on this)
Thursday, August 21st, 2008
2:49 pm	Silver baby come to me, I'll only hurt you in my dreams Okay, so I had a dream Sunday night that was much more pleasant than that last one. It was kind of funny, actually. So Olivia was talking to me because she ran across this notebook she had found at the henna shop years ago... she didn't know who it belonged to, but somebody had written what looked like a love poem, describing her beauty and everything. In my dream Olivia wasn't her "real" name; her legal name was Ellen, and whoever wrote the poem knew that and addressed her as such. She knew I worked at the henna shop around the same time (it was from around '03), and she wanted my help figuring out who wrote it. It was a cheap green spiral-bound notebook, like the ones I always use. Well, I didn't want to tell her, but I had written it. I didn't 100% remember writing it, but it was my notebook, my handwriting, and my writing style... sounded like something I would write, though I could only vaguely recall writing it. It was like looking at myself in an entirely different life. I pretended like I didn't recognize it, and said I would help. First thing I did was Google a couple phrases of the poem to see if anybody else had seen it, or if I had been copying it from another source. All I could find was a post Olivia had made to an LJ community a couple years back trying to see if anybody could identify it. (I think a couple people laughed at it. :P ) I can't remember much of the poem, but it was full of mythological allusions, including mention of Laertes. Now, I don't know if it was actually Laertes from mythology or from Shakespeare, but I'm almost certain it made mention of a weapon of his - - I want to say it was "Laertes's bow", but I'm not 100%. The only thing I know for sure was that it said Laertes. (I've heard other people can't read in dreams, but I was reading this poem as clearly as something in real life. Just didn't retain much of it.) I know Odysseus had a bow, but I dunno if it had originally belonged to Laertes or what. In the end I fessed up that I had actually written it, 'cause apparently even at 18 I thought she was gorgeous. She was like "Yeah, I know." She  thought it was cute; she just wanted to toy with me and get me to confess. Heh. There was a LOT more to the dream (like, an entirely different plot going on), but unfortunately I can't remember the rest. Current Mood: optimistic Current Music: Belly - Feed The Tree (Comment on this)
2:43 pm	Outside the dawn is breaking on the stage that holds our final destiny Okay, I had an awful nightmare a few nights ago... I dreamt that I was hanging out with Ramon at the house, but I came into the kitchen and found that there was a small fire on the stove. Actually not on any of the burners, it was in the center of the stovetop itself. Ramon laughed at me for having another kitchen fire. And then the dream changed a little, and River was sitting in the middle of the stove, and Loudcat was laying on the edge of the front left burner. I realized he was dead, like he had gotten burned or shocked. His fur was all messed up, and some of his guts were coming out. I started screaming and screaming; it was one of the most horrible things I had ever seen. But there was no sound actually coming out, I was just standing there with my mouth open _trying_ to scream. Ramon didn't even know anything was wrong. It made me think of a dream I had a couple weeks ago, where I got shocked in the kitchen and was trying to scream for Squared for help but I couldn't make a sound. So in this dream I was like "It's like that awful dream I had, but it's real!" But luckily it turned out it wasn't. Current Mood: nauseated Current Music: Moulin Rouge - The Show Must Go On (Comment on this)
Sunday, August 10th, 2008
6:13 pm	Had a dream last night that I was hooking up with this girl... she was SUPER-cute (she was shapely, pale, and possibly redheaded) but when I went to go down on her she looked like she hadn't showered that day, and there were little bits of smegma and stuff D: It wasn't HORRIBLE, but it was still a little off-putting. Current Mood: sore (Comment on this)
Saturday, August 9th, 2008
3:09 pm	Wow, I haven't updated this in a long time. Anyways, I had a dream a couple nights ago that was pretty interesting. (I've had some dreams since then but I've already forgotten most of them.) I had just gotten my car repaired. Luna was coming to town and I was picking her up at the airport. I was on the highway and it was splitting off; on the left was a ramp towards the airport and on the right was the 408. I was already in the left-hand lane, and then I was like "Oh, wait, I need to be on the 408!" so I cut over to the other lane. And at the last second I remembered that I WAS supposed to be going to the airport, so I cut over at the last second. Well, there was a pothole between the lanes, and my car slipped into it and it broke off something under my car. For one thing it broke off my muffler. I stopped the car and called my mom. She told me to get in the car and start the engine and tell her what I saw. I looked out the windshield and the air looked really wavy, like there was a lot of heat (or gas) in the air. She told me to turn the car off and call a tow truck, that something had sprung a leak. For some reason I had two FBI agents named Mulder and Scully in the back of the car. But strangely, not the same Mulder & Scully from the X-Files. We were investigating something together, and I was driving. Anyways, when a highway patrol officer stopped to check out the accident, I was petrified that he was going to write me a ticket for only having a very expired insurance card on me. But he didn't even ask for my insurance & registration. He just took a look at my license, and then he was like "Well, you're with those two, I guess you're okay," and he took off. Eventually my mom came to pick me up, and we went to Costco. It was about 10 minutes before closing and they were annoyed because they couldn't close the last register until we left, and Mom was taking her sweet-ass time. Also, I had a dream the next night about going to the movies with my friends (there was also a scene at Universal.... huh) and in my dream, Robert Downey Jr. had been cast to replace Heath Ledger in the next Batman movie. Huh. Current Mood: okay Current Music: Di Gi Charat - Only One No. 1 (Comment on this)
Wednesday, April 9th, 2008
12:54 pm	Lonely is the night when there's no one left to call I remembered one of my other dreams from last night... I was hanging out with some of my guy friends at the house, and I was supposed to pick up another one from his house later (he was supposed to call me when I was supposed to pick him up). One of the other guys I was hanging out with was telling me about this party he went to recently with that guy, how the guy was all excited because they were playing cards and as part of the game this one girl was taking her top off. I was all bitter, "What's so special about her", yadda yadda. It was kind of out of character for him, too. Well, right as I was on my way to pick him up, he shows up at my house. For some reason I was about to leave anyways, and I was like "Well, I guess I'll see you when I get back," and then I was all "Wait, no! The whole reason I was going was to pick up you; I'm not going anywhere." For some reason I was annoyed; I guess that he didn't tell me he had a ride to my house. Current Mood: sad Current Music: Billy Squier - Lonely Is The Night (Comment on this)
10:41 am	That was many years ago... I had a couple dreams last night, but I can only remember one... I ran into this girl I had gone out with a couple times and I've been talking to again recently, and in my dream she said she had given up on me because she had gotten tired of waiting. Current Mood: disappointed Current Music: Sweeney Todd - No Place Like London (Comment on this)
Tuesday, April 8th, 2008
11:29 am	I don't know, I don't know Had kind of a terrible dream last night... there was some crazy infection going around (dunno if it was zombies or what) and there was somehow a date to it - - like anybody infected was going to go through something horrible, probably die, at midnight on this particular night. In my dream my brother got infected, my parents were almost certainly infected, and I wasn't sure if I was or not. The last night, my family and I were sharing tearful goodbyes and long-unspoken secrets, because we didn't know if we would be alive the next day. My brother wasn't living with my parents; he was living with a friend and surprisingly he headed back there at the end of the night instead of staying with my parents as I was. This was going on all over the world; it was going to be chaos the next day. The end of the world, I guess. I had another dream that was much tamer. It was about a small, first-year convention and there was this acquaintance of mine from high school there... for some reason I was helping her with something. (Dunno why I'd be helping her, I don't really trust/like her...) I guess maybe it was something for the con. Anyways, she needed tape. Duct tape, electrical tape, something. Well, I couldn't find any duct tape, but one of the vending machines had "nipple tape". (What?) It was basically a small roll of black electrical tape with some kind of purple (and occasionally pink) sealing wax. $2.75. Way weird. So I bought her that. She got to the line for the costume contest, and there was a HUGE line, including a lot of Japanese people. I was surprised, because I hadn't seen that many people at the entire con. The con was spread out across a couple buildings, too. Current Mood: rushed Current Music: Across the Universe - Something (Comment on this)
Saturday, April 5th, 2008
2:16 pm	But what do we need? I had a dream last night that I was a comic book heroine... kind of a sidekick character, but functioning as a main character, not a sidekick. I was basically to Aquaman (or maybe Namor) what Supergirl is to Superman. I was on some kind of mission, acting out something that had happened in one of the comic books. I was trying to find a swimsuit in my house that wouldn't make me look awfully fat. (Obviously my black bikini was out; I was trying to find my black one-piece.) I can't remember who the villain was, though I was teamed up with another superhero. I think I may have been blonde. It was all very strange and comic book-y. Current Mood: geeky Current Music: Chumbawamba - What We Want (Comment on this)
Friday, April 4th, 2008
12:09 pm	I wish I could protect you here, oh, please don't cry So a couple nights ago I had a dream about Steph... In my dream, I knew a way to contact her somehow, or I still had some kind of connection with her. It had something to do with somebody still having her phone. Like, I didn't contact her through the phone, but that had something to do with everything. I don't know what. And for some reason, to talk to her I had to go to this one particular part of the airport. Dunno if it was inside a terminal or not, but it was at the closer end of a long windowed walkway. It was during the day when I went to meet her. I went there, and there she was, standing there... we talked for a long time... we had to stay in this one particular spot, so we just stood there to talk... and upon waking I couldn't remember a goddamned thing we talked about. It was more pleasant than the last dream I had... there was something stressful or something in the last dream I had about her, something she wanted me to know that I wasn't getting. It was nothing like that this time. We just talked for a long time, but our time was limited. When I knew our time was almost up, I got really sad. I think I started to cry. (Honestly, I'm almost crying just typing this up.) I know I held on to her, I may have kissed her but I'm not sure. And I still can't remember exactly what she said to me, but it was less of a "Goodbye" and more of a "Talk to you later". I got the strong feeling that that we would meet to talk again. I hope we do, and soon. Talking about it makes me a little sad, but it was really nice to see her again. "Nice" is not a strong enough word, really. ----- I also had a weird dream that night about skateboarding. *shrugs* Current Mood: thoughtful Current Music: Voltaire - Feathery Wings (Comment on this)
Friday, March 28th, 2008
3:28 pm	I'm a million different people from one day to the next Had a quasi-dream last night about making out with/fucking Agent Cooper/Kyle MacLachlan. I say "quasi-dream" because I wasn't 100% asleep yet, but it was definitely taking on a life of its own. He was wearing shorts and socks, I think, and nothing else. I feel the need to watch some Twin Peaks now, ha ha. Also, apparently there's some gay porn video called "Twink Peaks". HAHAHAHAHA. Current Mood: horny Current Music: The Verve - Bitter Sweet Symphony (Comment on this)
Tuesday, March 25th, 2008
11:41 am	Dreamt last night that I was over at the house of Shane (from the L word) and she was making me dinner. We were waiting on something and I was kind of wandering around her kitchen looking at all the ingredients. A lot of it was stuff she had gotten from Costco. Part of it was this big vat of sauce and vegetables and stuff, and I looked at the ingredients. I was like "I'm very sorry, but I can't eat this, it has chicken in it." And Shane was all like "No, it's cool", she kept telling me she was a vegetarian too, and it didn't actually have chicken. I was skeptical. She said it did have shrimp, but she was cool with that. And I kept apologizing sincerely, but I said I couldn't eat that. :/ She kind of threw up her hands and was like "Fine, I'll figure out something else", in partly mock exasperation. I kept apologizing. Current Mood: hungry Current Music: Loreena McKennitt - Santiago (Comment on this)
Thursday, February 21st, 2008
3:02 pm	I've been travellin' a hard road, looking for someone exactly like you I had a dream last night about going to California with a bunch of people from Rocky... mostly the gay boys, I think. I specifically remember Michael and Logan. I think I got lost at one point... I ended up at a weird bar, and a video store, and some weird public bathroom... eventually I caught up with the guys and we went to Disneyland. But we only rode a couple rides, and they were the same stuff we have here at Disney World. When we were leaving, I was saying "Man, there was something I really wanted to do but I never did, and I can't think of what it was now... I know there was something I always said I would do if I ever went to Disneyland!" and finally I remembered... the Tiki Room! I didn't go to the Enchanted Tiki Room! I loudly lamented this, and Logan was all "OMG TIKI ROOM!" and we started singing the Tiki Room music. Current Mood: stressed Current Music: Van Morrison - Someone Like You (Comment on this)
Wednesday, February 20th, 2008
11:26 am	Does it make you nervous? Oh it makes me nervous Had a dream last night about the end of the world, but it wasn't zombies this time. It was aliens. Aliens were coming down and slicing up our planet and frying people and whatnot. I was travelling on foot with somebody - - at one point it was George, but at another point I want to say it was Stephy, and at another point I think it was somebody else. It seemed like it was always night in this dream. Maybe the sun was blocked out with smoke? Anyways, we got some weapons and were travelling to major cities trying to find survivors, I guess to band together. The first couple cities we went to were gone. Just... gone. And at one point we noticed that all the cities that were gone had been encircled by something - - either a circular river or big circular fence or something. I wondered if the aliens had picked them just for being major cities or if having circles around these cities had made them into big targets from above. We eventually found an underground development, with a subway and a hotel and, surprisingly, some nightclubs. Yes, the club scene was still alive and well. At this point it was me and Stephy... we ran into this girl we knew there. I remember having a painting of this girl. She was black and she was GORGEOUS. I don't think she's anybody I know in real life, but in the dream me & Stephy both knew her. Anyways, we were talking to her while she was on her way to the club. I was being super-nice because I had a huge crush on her. Stephy started to walk away to go sit down somewhere, leaving me to talk to the girl. And all of a sudden she says something absolutely venomous, calling me pathetic or something. I walked away furious. I poured a glass of water or some kind of drink over the painting of her, ruining it. I sat back down across from Stephy, and she looked very surprised. I mumbled some kind of response about what a cunt the girl was. Later instead of me and Stephy it was me and George... we were checking into the hotel. It was a pretty decent room, what with the world ending. Squared was in the hotel too. I remember something about flavored coffee... they had all these CRAZY flavors of instant coffee. Mint and honey and all sorts of things. It was really thick when you mixed it up. But they only gave us enough supplies to make one cup. =( It was looking more and more hopeless, like there was no hope for humanity at all. And I knew that if we continued our journey the next day there was a chance we would be killed, that we might not even reach our destination. I was torn between continuing my journey or just staying there and fucking my way into oblivion with whoever I could find. I think I decided to continue the fight, but the dream ended before I got to the next morning. The weird thing is... you know how normally when you wake up you can't get back to a dream? I was waking up all morning when my alarm woke up, I hit snooze, and went back to sleep and right back into the dream. Current Mood: disappointed Current Music: Mindless Self Indulgence - Brooklyn Hype (Part One) (Comment on this)
Tuesday, February 19th, 2008
10:54 am	In the mouth of madness, down in the darkness I had a dream night before last about going to this weird aquarium/museum type place... there were a lot of fish in tanks on displays, but there were also arachnid displays. In fact, I think some of the spiders were just wandering around loose. O_o I was visiting this place with my family. There was either a gift shop or some kind of antique store next door where we stopped to browse... they had a selection of laserdiscs, so of course I had to look... they had a laserdisc of 'Return to Oz', but for some reason the cover art was the same art as the 'Wicked' album cover. I wanted to buy it, but I started to cry right there in the shop because it made me miss Steph. My family had wandered away, and I wished there was somebody there, somebody to recognize my pain. Being alone just made it worse somehow. I had a less depressing dream last night. Me and Nene were flying somewhere... California, maybe? I'm not sure. It was going to be a long trip. But for some reason I went to the airport too early or something, and I had to go back to class and come back to the airport... I got separated from Nene too. The whole thing was just a disorganized clusterfuck. In the same dream I was reading my LiveJournal and Luna had posted something about Drew Hayes's work... like I had turned her on to Poison Elves or something... and I think she used Luse & Jace as a metaphor for our friendship, but she wanted somebody to draw her fanart from another series (some anime or something)... it's really hard to explain. Current Mood: sad Current Music: Rob Zombie - Demon Speeding (Comment on this)
Wednesday, February 13th, 2008
12:30 am	Had a dream last night (I think it was last night, anyways) about something really wonderful that I'd just as soon forget, I think. Most of the rest of my dreams were not about wonderful things; most of them seemed to be about monstrous things. I've forgotten a lot, but I distinctly remember one about raising these bizarre reptiles... they were these strange lizard-tortoise-dinosaur-monster things. Snails would collect on the shells as they incubated, and as they were hatching you would need to throw several snails to each one for it to eat. I felt kind of bad for the snails. There were several lizards hatching, and I think they were somewhere between 6 inches and a foot from head to tail. The shells were filled with blood when they hatched. One of them had bitten into its sibling's shell, and I thought it was cannibalizing it, but I realized it was just helping it hatch. Very grotesque. I blame it on all the Lovecraft I've been reading lately. Wish I could remember the other dreams... because there were quite a few others. Oh! I dreamt about my old car (Strong Sad) night before last. Somebody else had bought my car and repainted it (still blue) but they had kept a couple of the stickers I left on it somehow. (IRL I didn't leave any stickers on it, but in the dream I guess I did, and they served as identifying marks.) I was so insanely happy to see my old car up and running. Like, really happy. I wanted to talk to the owner and ask them all kinds of questions, like where they got it and how much they paid and how they were liking it... I guess this is all my subconscious hoping it hasn't just been junked. =( Current Mood: nostalgic (Comment on this)
Saturday, February 9th, 2008
10:46 am	Okay... night before last I had a dream about a comic book store owned by the Grim Reaper. Okay, I don't remember him selling comic books specifically, but I remember lots of comic-book related merchandise. (And of course lots of kitschy Grim Reaper merchandise.) I was shopping there with a friend, and we saw an action figure 2-pack of Harley Quinn and, I think, Batman. They were DCAU versions of the characters. My friend asked me if I had that one, and I said yes, because it was just a repackaging of the DCAU Harley I bought some years ago. There was also a dream about getting off the Jaws ride at Universal and walking along a rocky path along the shore... I swear there was blood on the white rocks at one point. O_o Then there was a dream that I had a ring that would let me turn invisible and fly. I just sort of floated along on the breeze... Heather was there with me at one point. I think if I grabbed somebody they would turn invisible with me until I let them go. Honestly, I think I may have been up to evil... something made me think of the lilim, and demons who travel on the wind... particularly those who steal/kill children. I further make this association with the fact that in the dream I was flying around my old elementary school. O_o Last night I dreamt about a lot of things, but I really only remember two... in one dream I was on my way to some kind of Rocky gathering, I think, but I was sitting in the back of a van drawing portraits of myself. They were semi-cartoony, somewhat abstract... I think I was drawing pictures of myself before and after some kind of transformation. The outlines were simple ink, but for the coloring I had some kind of amazing markers... they were like... some kind of paint-markers. It was like drawing with makeup. For the "before" picture I had beautifully blended brown/sandy-colored eyeshadows. For the "after" one I wanted to do my glittery mint-colored eyeshadow that I wear a lot lately, but when I started drawing with that marker it was glittery but it kept spitting out different colors, so before long I had a big rainbow on my portrait's eyelid. It was pretty, so I just ran with it. It was hard to get a straight line with these markers, though, and in trying to clean up the edges I ended up with HUGE amounts of eyeshadow on. Okay, the last dream I had last night was the weirdest... I dreamt that the Cenobites had come for us (I don't remember who "us" was) and were going to take us to Hell... but Pinhead ended up falling in love with me. O_O (For whatever it's worth, he reminded me a lot more of David Warner than Doug Bradley.) In the end the Cenobites won and took a bunch of people back with them... and I saw Pinhead coming and I was like "Oh God he changed his mind and he's going to torture me forever! AAAAAAH!" but he was like "No, I'm staying here with you." and I was like "What? Really?" I'm pretty sure I proceeded to have sex with Pinhead. I had to be extra-careful, because he had nails all over his chest/torso too, not just his head. Over the course of the rest of the dream he seemed to become more and more human. I think eventually he would have no longer been recognizable as a Cenobite. I guess nailing Pinhead (so to speak, ha ha) beats being savagely tortured for eternity. What is up with me having these dreams about sickos/murderers falling in love with me? Current Mood: rushed (Comment on this)
Wednesday, January 30th, 2008
10:56 am	Had a dream last night about playing this video game... it was first-person, and I mean first-person. I was actually in it. Can't remember what it was all about... it was two players in this big jungle/volcano-type area... the game was like a cross between Tomb Raider, DDR, and Guitar Hero. You kept having to do these challenges that would involve dancing or playing an instrument... hitting the right arrows at the right time, you know. I can't remember who I was playing against, but it was a handsome man of some kind of Hispanic heritage. Not sure if it was somebody I know in real life or not. There were dinosaurs too... the T-rex leaned waaaaay down to talk to me (he could talk!)... he accused me of being racist against dinosaurs. Later somebody pointed out that the other player kept bringing race into it by picking special Hispanic levels of the game or something that he knew he would be good at... I dunno. Can't perfectly remember all this. He was a really nice guy, and didn't realize he was doing anything that other people might perceive as wrong. There was more, but I can't remember it right now... Current Mood: rushed (Comment on this)
Tuesday, January 29th, 2008
4:21 pm	I had a dream a couple nights ago that I had a bunch of hairless rats like I used to... I came home from a trip and one of them looked like he was lying on his side in the cage, kind of collapsed... I was so scared that he was dead. As it turned out, he had somehow gotten his head stuck in some of the bars, and his neck was getting all twisted around. I raced over to help him, but before I could actually do anything he managed to extricate himself. At first I thought "Oh my God, it's so lucky I was here!" but as it was it looked like he managed to get himself out without my help. Go figure. I also had a dream last night about an occult shop... I don't know if I owned it or somebody else did. And I went home to take care of my rats, and I was adding fresh food and litter to each cage. (Not changing the litter, as such, just adding fresh wood shavings into each cage. There were 3 or 4 cages of varying sizes, I think.) Current Mood: uncomfortable (Comment on this)