Had fucked-up dreams last night. At one point in it, I was in a car with a chick I haven't seen in years, which was odd, since I distinctly remember seeing her in another car we passed...anyway, she was driving like a maniac, and it was really scaring me. We ended up at my grandmother's house, where we find she has just buried my grandfather. As in JUST buried him; she remarked that just an hour before he had been warm in the bed. Buried in the backyard, too...creepy. She broke down completely, bawling and sobbing, so I had to deal with her. Later on I was in a kitchen with pornrockangel and there were roaches everywhere. And I don't mean your little cockroach, or even your South Florida palmetto bug, I mean roaches the size or fucking RATS. now, if you know me, you know I hate roaches, so this was really ungroovy. I was trying to wash them down the kitchen sink drain, and beating on the ones that got loose with a wooden kitchen spoon. She asked me what needed to be done in the kitchen, and I was remarking on how the sink needed replacing, and the walls needed fixing, and the place just looked like it had been abandoned for 50 years. Disgusting.

So, of course, I woke up in a bad mood, and with a raging headache. Nothing seemed to help. I chatted with nythien for a little while, but I couldn't take it any longer, I went back to bed. I was awakened 90 minutes later by Di's doctor, who was looking for her work number. The headache was a little bit better, so I didn't bother even trying to go back to bed.

Glad I was awake, though, as I got a big box in the mail today...gifts from nythien! I'm not opening it until Di gets home, though, and she's working late. Whee.

Side note: kellibunny and savrille, your CD's (from posting the funny pix a while back) are in the mail. wesa, I'll just give you yours when I see ya next, groovy?