So I had a bad dream last night and I guess my dog did not like the way I was dreaming so he rubbed my face with his until I woke up then he curled up beside me and we went back to sleep.. How I love
I'm seriously considering moving back to where I grew up in Texas. But I'm terrified to show up and be alone with no friends... (I mean I know people there... More than I know here) but I haven't
I went to the bar tonight to see a friend of a friend's band play.. and because the band was paying attention to me at some point... I instantly became "with the band" I got VIP treatment all night.