I had a dream....

A really weird dream.

I dreamed that Mars came to visit me. She was smoking(bad Cheese for dreaming that) and then I decided to have a cigarette too. Then we were in my house for a little bit looking at something(I can't remember what) and it was really dark in my house for some reason. That's all I got for that part.

Next, we went to a play that was about reincarnation, karma, and heaven. Joaquin Phoenix ascended into heaven, but we found him in the lobby. Yes, the lobby. It was like a cool magic trick or something. We were in such awe.

I know where the "reincarnation, karma, and heaven" part comes from. I've been in and out of a debate type thread on the BHB for a few days, so that explains that. That does not, however, explain Joaquin Phoenix. I'm a fan, think he's sexy, but he was not on my mind lately. I don't get it.

I registered for school today(well, yesterday now), so it's pretty final. All I have to do is pay for it. I'm still feeling unhappy about leaving my baby, but the summer semester is only weeks long and we get a nice break before fall. No clinicals in the summer either.

No clinicals=Cheese not wiping old people butts=yay.

My car broke down today(yesterday, whatever) in the middle of the busiest street int he city in the middle of the worst traffic of the day. Can you say panic attack? I can say Xanax. Some nice men helped me push the car out of the street. My FIL had to come get us because the fucking thing wouldn't start. It was 90 fucking degrees and I was sweatin' like a whore in church. My poor baby got all red-faced too. We survived though.

Ahh, my spawn calls.