I moved! To the house! And this dream was much more positive than the previous. While driving to Madison, we stopped somewhere in WI, and I saw a bunch of goofy Madison people at the theater there. Then Nattie Olson asked me on a date, but I told him that I had to get to Madison, but he was welcome to come along, if he wished; as we walk to the ( Read more... )

Just been having the greatest time with one of my most favourite of all people: Ms. Laura Beth Thompson. She's back in the ol' Ply-izzle, and, since she lives up the freakin' street, I've been hanging out as much as I can. I missed the Thompsons, shoot. The highlights have included: Peruvian pictures session at the Panera; Arrested Development; ( Read more... )

I was vacationing in Italy, but I had a Sex and the City scenario. There was this guy, an Aiden like guy, but then I guess I cheated on him, and there was drama. Basically I was Carrie, making these neurotic, stupid mistakes, but at the same time the other person could have been more understanding. And I looked fabulous ( Read more... )

I know these components were somehow intertwined, but I have no idea how they were ( Read more... )

Wow. Hott day. Hott as in 100 something degrees. I was working, and, imagine this: today was the first day that the air conditioning worked at Lake Rebecca's boat rental, and, of course, I was cold. When it was 100 degrees out. I couldn't wait to visit the outhouse, just to get warm ( Read more... )

The low point of yesterday: my being bored to tears all day long ( Read more... )

We were meeting up with Cathy Popp to see Eminem at the Target Center. We were at this fancy shmancy sushi place, and the other people were being stupid and running around, while I stood off to the side, trying to call Liz to tell her that I was seeing Eminem. Well, Jill pressed an emergency only button, or something, because these alarms went ( Read more... )

Weird. So I woke up this morning, with a brief remembrance of two dreams, one involving the Sheeran family, the other involving a house full of guys who really like cars and spinning music, Matt included, and this bigger guy who paid attention to me, and a documentary on motorcycles. But I decided that I really didn't remember them adequetely ( Read more... )

Firstly, I was at some senate meeting, because I had to give my Latin professor, Professor Beneker, something. I guess Latin professor is a good enough qualification for senator ( Read more... )

Stop: henna time ( Read more... )