OK, that's more like it...

[winterbadger]

I'm much more open to having dreams that involve me moving to a small Scottish town to take over running an estate, a la Monarch of the Glen, and being seduced by a beautiful young local woman even *before* she discovers I'm the new laird. Beautiful landscapes, yummy sex, nice people: much better than the other sort of dream, where I'm confronted with all my inadequacies and left to ponder them in the middle of the night.

Although it does remind me how much I'm missing sex at the moment...

Comments

[jan-rosencrantz.livejournal.com]

Jeez I'd love to live in a country like that =>

[winterbadger]

Sadly, I think that particular country only exists in a very unreal part of my mind. :-)

[jan-rosencrantz.livejournal.com]

it's the country that every Scot wishes still existed.


it died several hundred years ago, when the Clans sold out to England then America.

[winterbadger]

There were beautiful girls who fell in love and had rumpy-pumpy with total strangers?

[jan-rosencrantz.livejournal.com]

Oh that still happens.


rather frequently, is seems. I seem alarmingly able to miss out though

[winterbadger]

Oh that still happens. rather frequently, it seems.

Huzzah! Hopefully to witty, cat-loving middle-aged American immigrants. :-)

[jan-rosencrantz.livejournal.com]

I see no reason why not....


that is an exceptional beard, after all =>

[dativesingular.livejournal.com]

I think you've been browsing my grandmother's romance novel library. ;)

Still, definitely better than crap dreams!

[winterbadger]

Some of the lovemaking was a little more kinky than usually shows up in romance novels! :-)

But, yes, def. wishful thinking on all fronts.