I’ve been having a cold coming on for the last few days. It’s pretty much taken up residence now. The funny thing is, it always seems to start with Tony. First he complained of a sore throat and then I had one. Then, after a day of feeling a little icky, he seems to be back to feeling fine and I’m on to buying extra boxes of kleenex. How exactly does this always work out this way??
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I had the weirdest dream this morning and you were in it.
What was I doing?
It was something about you wanting me to drive you to school or something like that, but it was all weird, and we were living in this one big room and I was trying to sleep. And there was weird art everywhere. Like avante garde kind of stuff.
Sounds about right . . . me wanting someone to drive me somewhere.