im actually in a pretty good mood considering my nose is being demanding and screams to be wiped every .3339 seconds... and its certainly been a better day than yesterday. im puzzled. goodness gracious he is hawtt. and he will strike up a conversation with anyone and everyone... except me. why is that? oh well. im dealing. ashley wrote me a beautiful sappy love story yesterday. you have no idea. its the most excellent! last night was the night of x-rated dreams. i dont remember mine but everybody elses were quite endearing. and today was the day of postits. thank you hubby for the best present ever: "pastel postit cube." too bad im not creative and left all the conveniently-directed paper-correspondence to dom... dave ate my napkin today. that was kinda gross. but its fun fighting with him. although at times he kinda gets on my nerves bcuz u cant tell who he really is and at times it seems like hes just trying to impress somebody... on the other hand that could just be everybody elses overdone endeavors to impress HIM... that could definitely get on my nerves too... football players. gerrr. yessirree... soccer players kick sorry football behinds. with pointy black shoes. ;-)