there's iron in m&ms. believe it baby. this is probably a mixed blessing. yes, at least i'm getting iron, no i shouldn't be encouraged to do so through m&ms. i am tempted though.
today started off a bit rough for me. i woke up this morning wanting to tell my mom about this stupid dream i had. instead i will tell all of you. i'll try to keep it short. please note, yesterday i watched a TONNE of television. i'm a little surprised i managed to get off the floor at all. so, in brackets will be the show/movie that was referenced in my dream.
i dreamed that danielle, jordy and i were shopping in new york at this sort of market where they sell knock-off bags (csi NY). we were having fun, and then i had to go to the bathroom. i guess i hadn't been feeling well and somehow decided to take a pregnancy test in a public bathroom-like i *ever* would-but it is a dream (MEN WITH BROOMS). anyway, i told danielle i have to go home. so somehow we're back at her house, but the house is exactly her mother-in-law's in real life. and i'm a bit worried, but not totally about being pregnant (csi MIAMI). so danielle is asking me about who's baby it is (law & order SVU) and i'm like, i don't know... i've had my period since the last time i had sex. so since i didn't get to see any of the ladies on tv have babies, that's where my dream ended. oh, and i remember being happy about starting to get a baby belly. cause i love them. and i love pregnant ladies.
anyone who says that tv doesn't influence children should hop over to my brain. weird things happen here... i still freak myself out with that stalker one where the guy lives the girl's ceiling and phones her using her own phone line. maybe i'm just easily influenced.
oh, and yesterday i deleted over 1000 emails. sent and received. for real. and that was only in one account.
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