SWEET/SOUR: Hydrocodone cough syrup makes me have weird dreams, but not bad dreams. Like, I'll wake up and be like, "Hehe, that was weird." Then I'll go back into some weird half-sleep, half-awake situation. In the middle of one of my semi-dreams this afternoon, I said out loud, "Maybe I am having a waking dream, like that weird lady with the crystal and cowboy boots and non-existent bra at Dream Group." Sarah will be the only one who understands that reference.
SWEET: The fact that Jamie Friday night referred to the dog as "El Gato" remains hilarious to me. Whenever I think about it I laugh.
SOUR: This is going to sound crazy, but I can't figure out if Luna is just getting fat, or if she has some growth on her stomach. And I'm perplexed as to how to figure this out. If I take her to the vet, will they be like, "Yes, she has a growth -- it's called her fat stomach!"?
SWEET: Assuming I survive the night, I'll be in all-day training tomorrow to learn Frontpage, so I can lay out and control the global Intranet page. I'm actually excited to learn something new (because if nothing else, this gives me a skill to list on my resume).
SWEET/SOUR: Back to the bed now. Ugh.
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This whole thing made me laugh. Remember how we all acted like that woman in dream group was making sense when really she was probably schizophrenic? And I still want to know what her relationship with the older woman was...
And "El Gato" is the funniest thing ever, but I'm not sure why. And something else made me LOL, but I forget now what it was...
"Yes, she has a growth -- it's called her fat stomach!"
That was the other thing that made me laugh
I drank Niquil last night.
Shortly after we went to bed, I suddenly yelled out, "Where are you?" to Bobby. He was like, "Uh. Right here. You scared me."
It was so weird. I was dreaming that he was in the other room. Then, this morning, I was dreaming that it was Sunday and all these weird things kept happenening. I was supposed to be at work typing obits but kept not going. I woke up freaking out thinking I just didnt' go to work!
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