Thursday, January 31, 2008

The good, the bad and the disturbing

The good:
Another benefit to being smober? Warm fingers. I never used to wear gloves because it was too hard to hold a cigarette with gloves on. Now I can put them on before I leave the house and I get to work with my hands still all toasty and warm. And I don't have to worry about my window freezing closed either.
The bad:
Now that we don't go outside in the evenings, we have no idea what the weather is like. We've woken up to snow and asked "Snow? Did they call for snow? Oops."
The disturbing:
The dreams are getting weirder and weirder. The other night I dreamed that Steven Tyler was playing an electric flute and all I could think is that with is big lips it was really the perfect instrument for him.
Last night went even beyond that. I drove out to San Diego to hang out with Joelle. I told her just how jealous I was of her. Having the courage to just pick up and move like that (like what?), live in a sunny and warm locale and have the dream job of working at home. Seriously I would like to learn web design and work from home, but I know few people have that kind of talent, so I just have to be content with the fact that working in my jammies isn't an option for me. Anyway, while I was hanging with her Mikey stopped by and so did Kathy. Kathy isn't exactly right around the corner from San Diego, but neither is Chicago. At the end of our little visit-and it was only one day-I had to hurry and hop a flight back home (remember, I drove there) and was driving back home when I realized that it was 8:15am. I was now half an hour late for work. End dream.
I'm not sure if I should stop the meds or just enjoy them.
Manic Witch wove her spell:: 1/31/2008 07:01:00 AM ::
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