h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

[GDZ]

*trying very hard not to nod off *

You're getting sleeeeeepy...
You're getting sleeeeeeeeeeepy...

Brute!

It's contagious...

Wakey wakey!

Could y'all test and comment on http://www.arnica.pwp.blueyonder.co.uk/index.htm please?

It is a site I have made for a friend of mine, and I can only test it in IE and Opera. So any comments, particularly in other browsers, would be much appreciated.

I've set up a convo on my home age U500175 for comments.

Thanks

B

*leaving a weekend mark*

to GD for that backlog comment update.

Only thing I feel I can add at this point is that I've also tied eggs with tea especially the ones we used ot roll on Easter Sunday so we could which were ours again at the bottom of the hill.

However, by worst food dying experience was cooking for a team on a kids mission one summer. The team decided that eggy bread was de vigour each morning along with porridge. One day two of the guys found a long abandoned bottle of food colouring. Well from that day on eggy bread and porridge had to turn up on the table every morning in varying shades of Blue dependent on the amount of colouring added by the chef that morning.

Marv, it's the baste (baa-stee). It's ground beef and lamb mixed with eggs, almonds and spices, wrapped in phyllo dough and sprinkled with powdered sugar. I know it sounds absolutely bizarre, but Marv's right. They grow on you.

It sounds wonderful, MR. Too bad I can't have any.

MR I'm not sure I want that growing on me thank you very much.

I'm working the post office this morning.

Has anyone ever had a dream where they travel around an environment that they have never seen IRL? Recurringly? I visited a town again last night, always the same approach and the same buildings and the church spire... I even dream of this place at different times of day and night, but I have no idea where it is!

it's unflyable today

A's not around - not sure where he's got to... I've not sure what to do with my Saturday now I'm back from the airfield early.

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*Z wanders around in a bit of a frazzle*

Has anyone seen my shiny blue note book? I've got this strange urge to work and I can't find it..

Witty, I like the design. And your software program sounds great. I tried to create a counted cross stitch pattern once out of a drawing and it was a major headache. I haven't done any needlework for at least 10 years. I don't know why I stopped, because I really enjoyed it. Hope I don't have to learn all over again.

Lil, that dream environment sounds a bit like something from Tad Williams' 'Otherland'...

...but it does ring a bell somehow... I know some of my dreams are sort of like TV series, with an ongoing story - and sometimes I've dreamt the next episode the night after the first one (and then the next, and the next), which means I recognize both the settings and the people, even when they *don't* look like anything I've ever seen awake!

What intresting dreams, all the dreams I remember are spectacularlly dull. Including..

getting up and going to university

a friend of mine annoucuing her engagment, to a boy she had been dating for 5 years and lives with (both people I know in real life - and she has lived with him in real life for three years)

making a cup of coffee.

In fact sometimes my dreams are so dull that the next day I have trouble remember whether they actually happened and just aren't worth remembering.

A actually talks in his sleep, and has been known to get up and have fights with the bedcloths, or insist that their is something in the bedroom (we shared a bedroom for a while, after he came back from Japan early and I had a large bedroom with a nice cosy corner) I once carried out a three line conversation with him before I realised he was asleep.

Lil, I have a recurring dream of a place that I've never been too, either. For some reason, I think it's in New England (I think it's the traditional congregational church spire), but I always come at it the same way, and the weather is always the same. And I always wake up just as I get to the outskirts of the town.

So you have a church spire, too, huh? Maybe it's the same place. Over a small hill, large tree (maple or oak) on the right?

I don't think I have ever had a dream like that, I sometimes get a feeling of familiarity or deja vue, but nothing I recognise as having been there before in a dream. Unless it is somewhere I've been IRL, of course.

I have only started remembering my dreams of late, but they are not very interesting.

As for talking in sleep, that's Munchkin's department, we have had whole discussions