Dreams: The Come-true, The Questionable, The Nightmarish
The Come-true
I suppose you all thought that that Rich nonsense was over and done with. Let me assure you, I hadn't completely forgotten about that little crush simply because he didn't make it back into MD. Oh no. I am now in possession of his email address. I mentioned wanting to get it (eventually) from my brother and/or Rich himself. Tim passed it to my mom who then passed it to me. Now, I've already got my 'excuse' ready for why I'm emailing him, and it involves that horrible sunburn featured in the picture of my brother. You see, while the guys were still at the Academy, I received more emails from Rich (than my brother ever sent) including updates on Tim and various embarrassing pictures of the same that makes this the perfect reason. I wouldn't call it underhanded, but I'm not necessarily dealing above the table either. I'm a girl, and I'm not opposed to the idea of insistent nudges...
The Questionable
Last night's sleep was filled with really wacky, as usual, dreams. The only part I'm remembering now is this bit about a little girl trying to spell Mississippi correctly. The catch was that she had to do it using some other dialect's alphabet but didn't know which of those letters corresponded to English ones. The product was something like "Missicchzzu" due to the confusion. Wish I could remember more because I distinctly recall my mind wondering during the dreams about their bizarreness.
The Nightmarish
I got a reminder in the mail to schedule a GYN appointment. Enough said.
No actually, that's not true. I feel the need to add that what I'd rather do is curl up in fetal position and hide in a very cluttered closet so no one can find me. Yeah...