*Amusing*
In other news, Tony will be 28 tomorrow. I'm getting him a nice cake and I'll be taking him out, whether he likes it or not. Things have generally be lots of suck, although I prefer not to go into much detail. I'm still working at Pearson, which is rather draining. At least I know that when I grade again, I'll be able to go through 170+ papers in 8 hours. Other than that, I'm still having nightmares and apparently beating Tony up in my sleep. I still can't find a good dream dictionary that has "sawing people in half," "abandoned mental facility," "cannibalistic families," "evil soul-devouring lodges," and "alien Blythe dolls." *shrug* Maybe I should go into Psychology and make a nightmare dictionary.