welcome to high school

last night, i stayed up too late. i ate pizza too late. and i got a huge zit. yes, i feel like i'm back in high school.

anyway, we played mario party 2 and the game was giving out stars like... ummm... coins? hee hee. so, yoshi ended up with 7 stars and rocked the game. we played mysteryland. and because of our success, we opened a new land. now i have to use some of our coins to open new mini-games. we keep having to play the same ones.

i had the weirdest dream last night. weird, because no one was physically chasing me... but there was a strong, unspoken urgency. ian and i were getting married. it was a (get this) traditional italian wedding. neither of us are italian. not by a long shot. i'm not sure what the rush was, but i know that we were only doing it for another reason. here are the connections i've made from my life to this dream: a new pope was elected in italy...i know he's german, but that's irrelevant, i was doing some wedding-related things, and lisa said yesterday: i'm doing your wedding stuff (she was ordering guest books and such, at my request), i saw ian yesterday and we talked about mesed up marriages, and i ate dinner way too late, all of which contribute to an uneasy and weird-dream filled sleep. maybe that dream was a sign: don't eat dinner after 8pm. :o)

i don't want to go to work today. i'd rather crawl back into bed and snuggle with fluffy bedding and pretend that i don't have a tonne of work left to do before friday. yummy! instead, i'm going to shower and get ready for a hopefully super busy day.