More Language Madness
Last night, I dreamed that 'craic' was actually a Scots Gaelic, not Irish Gaelic, word.
Let me make this clear: I had a dream. About a word. From a Celtic language. I do not know.
In the dream, I was terribly embarrassed about having thought it was Irish and having defined it as such to Podraig.
I'm going to attribute this to Language Madness and lie down with a cold compress to the forehead. Or, you know, brew some coffee and read some Latin. Yeah, Latin.
Let me make this clear: I had a dream. About a word. From a Celtic language. I do not know.
In the dream, I was terribly embarrassed about having thought it was Irish and having defined it as such to Podraig.
I'm going to attribute this to Language Madness and lie down with a cold compress to the forehead. Or, you know, brew some coffee and read some Latin. Yeah, Latin.
5 Comments:
The hair of the dog that bit you, eh?
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Patrick, at 1:32 PM
I sometimes have dreams about German words or people speaking Spanish. It gets fairly nonsensical rather quickly. They're better than dreams about consuming fires, though.
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Mr. G. Z. T., at 1:40 PM
I'm getting a little worried about you. Spend a few minutes before bed doing something else (like reading pop or nonfiction) so that I can stop worrying. Otherwise, I'll have to send you more creatively packaged cookies . . .
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Vanessa, at 6:30 PM
I think I had a dream about Old English translating last night too. Weeeird. The academic dreams are going around I suppose...
By
Stephanie, at 6:31 PM
Vanessa:
Go ahead, send more creatively-packaged cookies. I dare you.
Love,
Alice
By
Alice Teresa, at 9:58 PM
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