Finally got to sleep around four something this morning and was well rewarded with some instant REM and a dream where 50 Cent made ALL my dreams come true, leaving me with only one thing to say.
Damn the alarm clock! Damn the alarm clock!
(We now return you to your regularly scheduled blog. More from the front lines later.)
Popular Posts
-
The hour is late and yet I blog. Perhaps for the simple fact of being awake when most of the world is sleeping and yet not sleeping, and muc...
-
Found this little guy fast asleep in my garden earlier today... At first KC and I were a tad bit worried that his Momma had forgotten all ab... -
A night out with friends is just what a girl needs when everything around her seems to be crisscrossed with lines of confusion. And last nig...
-
The Essential Read for Every Woman ... And Enlightened Man.
-
I have this insane urge to go out and buy a new deck of cards and some poker chips. Ever since I started watching Bravo's Celeb Poker w...
-
Dear Blogger, Fantastic new templates after I don't know how many years of needing someone with the know how to update them. Huzzah! No...
-
KC and I signed up today for the 2011 Sketchbook Project . And while my daughter is the visual artist of the family, I'd like to think I...
-
Random things I'm thinking so I have something to post about... I love fall. It's by far my most favorite season. The Stacey... -
Your selfishness knows no bounds. Words you say trip off your tongue to tangle with lies and truths only told in halves. Every other weekend...
-
And a Happy Saint Patty's day to all the lads and lassies out there. I raise you a pint and see you double ... All right ... So it...
3 comments:
Im thinking reading your blog is affecting my dreams.. are weird dreams contagious.. last night i dreamed that Gladys Knight came over for dinner and started mopping my floor.. I don't have a clue what all that was about.. maybe it is a result of my Flu..
If only I had that power ... I'd use it for evil and not for good. Hence every (other) single man in the world would spend exactly 8 hours dreaming about me each and every single night.
Heh. How scary would that be?
As for dream interpretation, I think you secretly aspire to try out for American Idol. Double whammy if you find youself watching it and singing through the commercials.
Hello there! I had to read back about two weeks to catch up! I've been away, so to speak.
Either way, it's good to see you're still kicking. Keep up the amazing work..
Oh, and way to go with 50! I'd do dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty things with him! Haha
Post a Comment