I'm currently enjoying the remainder of my Monday evening in the solitude and peace of my room with a hot cup of mint tea (as "fun" as the whole raspy sexy voice is... I just want to be back to normal and sound less like a screeching cat when I sing in the car) and I'm watching "The Science of Sleep". I saw an ad. saying how amazing the movie was and I remembered reading that it was good...someplace. haha So far I love the guy who tries to prove he speaks English by reciting the alphabet.... poorly... a b c d i j k l m p q r w x y... I'm a fan.
Thinking about dreams... I had a bizarre one the other night. Remember the show "Boy Meets World"? Well I dreamt Mr. Feeney was really sick and on the verge of death in a research hospital, and the guy in charge of the hospital was going to pull the plug because he didn't have some paper saying he should keep Feeney alive. I got mad and went on a crazy search all over for this paper... going through all sorts of places and people to find it. Finally I got the paper but time was running out. What floor was the super secret lab on?? 7? 5? 3? Nope all wrong... some were dorms... No, it was floor 2! I got there, but I was too late. It was done. I started crying bitterly when Feeney's ghost came and told me to not worry, everything was alright now. When I woke up my face was twisted and my eyes were all wet. I guess I can get really attached to tv characters.
I also find myself working on Valentines. If I do say so myself these are the best I've made yet!

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