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So, me and my crazy ass dreams, right? Last night, I dreamed I was getting married to William Beckett. Yes, I know that William is already married and that he & Christine have an adorable little girl together and are presumably happy to some extent. Also, marriage isn't my thing and even though I kinda adore William most of the time, he's really not my type. But apparently he and I had become friends and made some sort of deal with one another. and it was the weirdest sort of "wedding" ever because we were all in the gym of the elementary school here, and there were like a dozen couples getting married one at a time. And after each ceremony part there were dances, and they were specific ones. Like, the father/daughter dance had to be a waltz and the mother/son dance had to be something else. I blame that part on DWTS. Anyway, before it was our turn, I was freaking out & snuck off to the bathroom, and the bathroom said "men" but had a sign saying "women" taped over it. (I remember the most unimportant details. Plus, I know that's the women's bathroom b/c we were at the elementary school. I went there for 6 years, my brothers & Harley went there, my kids are there now. I know my school.) My friend Chris was in the bathroom with his girlfriend Katie, b/c apparently she was also freaking out about getting married. Then, while I was hiding in the bathroom trying to figure out a way out of the nonsense, Gabe Saporta came in and gave me this big earnest speech about how important our deal was and how great a guy William was and why I couldn't back out. Idek.

I don't know what happened next b/c Davey crawled into my bed and woke me up. Still, crazy ass dream.

In other news, I helped out with my cousin's Habitat House yesterday. I spent the morning clearing brush and cutting down trees and nonsense, and I spent the afternoon helping dig a trench around the foundation of the house for the drainage pipe and then filling it back up with gravel. Breaking up rocks and shoveling gravel is harder then you'd think! This morning, I hurt in my upper arms, the front of my shoulders, and across my chest. It's hard to move, lol. But my CTS isn't bothering me as much so I'm thinking of annoying the fuck out of everyone via txt/email, lol. I can handle my crackberry easier than I can handle my laptop.

Hope everyone is enjoying their weekend! And HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY to everyone on my flist! (Not just the mommies, but the aunties and the pet!mommies too!)