dream a crazy dream

last night I had a dream featuring J.J. Abrams and a Full House-era John Stamos. John was running a lemonade stand and as I approached for some refreshment he recognized me as the girl who used to watch his show at daycare.
I'm not positive what J.J. Abrams was doing there but in his dream sequence I was dressed in styrofoam as a transformer.

weird.

in other news... Christopher left for tour with Puddle of Mudd and I am suffering from a severe case of separation anxiety, as usual.
At least I have dear friends like Lorelei and Rory Gilmore to get me through.

hallelujah!

Since Georgia is my favorite font (and an awesome Hanson song), I'll start this blog out on a good note with a personal touch.

Just an FYI: This blog is bound to be random at best, with a definite sprinkling of lame. Never the less, I will give my all to keeping track of my most interesting and worthy-of-a-good-blog-posting days (especially during the lulls at work).

Things you must know:
I have an amazing and talented fiance who is going to be a super mega rock star one day, two precious Persian kitties who demand all of the attention in the world (and they get it), an awesome family and soon to be family in-law.
I adore my friends and appreciate them and everyone else being okay with the fact that I'm just a little weird.

I love God and this green earth with everything I have.
but I could really do without Paris Hilton in my face 24/7.