![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
I had a really cool dream last night, I was on a cruise and swimming in the ship's pool and drinking a margarita and hanging out with Stephen Fry (and of course wondering where Hugh was, hehe).
Not much going on in my waking life, I had a cup of Yorkshire gold tea earlier this morning, did a little grocery shopping and called Netflix because some scammer pretending to be them claimed my account wasn't paid up (I knew it was, I took care of that two weeks ago!) and was trying to get my credit card number. I was all like, oh hell no, I'm not falling for this.
Not much going on in my waking life, I had a cup of Yorkshire gold tea earlier this morning, did a little grocery shopping and called Netflix because some scammer pretending to be them claimed my account wasn't paid up (I knew it was, I took care of that two weeks ago!) and was trying to get my credit card number. I was all like, oh hell no, I'm not falling for this.
