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Happy birthday to all the recent birthdays I've missed; Ceci, Pic.
Most of all though, happy birthday to my Cinnamon :* :* :* :* :* :*
Annnnnnnnd nothing really interesting to report on the life-front. I hate work, but I love being adored. Oh and I woke up Sunday morning short of breath because I dreamt I'd been shot and it woke me. I didn't feel pain (woke up before that) but the first sensation I had was all the air being sucked out of my lungs when the bullet went in. Considering some of the relationships I had to people in the dream (i.e - shooter being some random ex who doesn't actually exist) and some relationshippy type talk right before I got shot from Carrie, I can kinda interpret it myself. But I don't like thinking about it, so.
Working til nine on Wednesday too. Uhm. End.
Most of all though, happy birthday to my Cinnamon :* :* :* :* :* :*
Annnnnnnnd nothing really interesting to report on the life-front. I hate work, but I love being adored. Oh and I woke up Sunday morning short of breath because I dreamt I'd been shot and it woke me. I didn't feel pain (woke up before that) but the first sensation I had was all the air being sucked out of my lungs when the bullet went in. Considering some of the relationships I had to people in the dream (i.e - shooter being some random ex who doesn't actually exist) and some relationshippy type talk right before I got shot from Carrie, I can kinda interpret it myself. But I don't like thinking about it, so.
Working til nine on Wednesday too. Uhm. End.
