Sandals Day!

Yeah, I had my first sandals and Tshirt day since winter set in here. In the seventies all week, so mid-day is delightful!

Dreams

I dreamed that I was getting a ridge over my brow like a Neanderthal and that's how I knew I was getting a brain tumor.

I recently dreamed that John Cusack proposed to me, but the women at the office said he did that a lot, so it didn't mean anything. No idea why it was about him.

So my scrambled sleep signals have been a little interesting, but equally invalid.