I know, I know. I'm not supposed to wait all day for the phone to ring... but I did, and it did. I have a date for Wednesday night. We're still not quite sure what we're doing, but that's not a big deal to me. What counts is that I am going out with Ryan! Woo hoo! Okay, I need to supress excitement. After all, something horrible could happen, like him wearing a tee shirt and flip flops (clearly signifying I am "just a friend").
I had this beautiful dream last night. There was a red crop duster dropping marshmallows from the sky and my brother, his best friend and I were running around trying to catch the them in our mouths as if they were snowflakes. We were children, and we were in a field of yellow wildflowers. We were throwing marshmallows at each other and falling down on the ground, laughing. I remember rolling around in the flowers.
I also had a dream that my two lower canines were extra long (we're talking freakishly long-- too for me to close my mouth) and I had to have them broken off and filed down. I was very afraid, but it didn't hurt, and once my teeth were filed down I stopped crying.
I haven't remembered my dreams in a long time. This morning was the first I can remember in months...
Also, I would marry Tood Sickafoose if he weren't already in love with Noe Venable. I saw them play at the Ani show last weekend (Jan. 18), and he is an absolutely beautiful bass player (upright, of course). I'm sure there are plenty of intelligent, beautiful women falling at his feet every day...
10:05 p.m. - Monday, Jan. 26, 2004
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