maybe it was the late-night calcium craving and binge
last night I dreamed about a cow, drinking her milk, my parents getting upset because our furniture was ruined by scratches, and my dad having a new camera. Also an ancient family becoming fossilized where in modern times our hot tub exists. and that I had woken up with a tattoo on my ankle. Then I was awoken ever so courteously by construction at ten til eight.
SEVEN FIFTY (7:50) IN THE MORNING. What the hell kind of overtime are these people up to? And they don't stop til 6 or 7 at night, either. Sometimes they work Saturdays. I could have sworn I saw a dude walking around the site on Sunday, too. WTF?
The internet is all better, though. AND Leah is coming Valentine's Day, AND the Minors are coming the last weekend of next month, AND I might go to Edinburgh next weekend for a UJS thing, AND another English school called back about "coming in."
SEVEN FIFTY (7:50) IN THE MORNING. What the hell kind of overtime are these people up to? And they don't stop til 6 or 7 at night, either. Sometimes they work Saturdays. I could have sworn I saw a dude walking around the site on Sunday, too. WTF?
The internet is all better, though. AND Leah is coming Valentine's Day, AND the Minors are coming the last weekend of next month, AND I might go to Edinburgh next weekend for a UJS thing, AND another English school called back about "coming in."