Last night I dreamed that my good friend Naomi's tattoo artist kidnapped my baby (Oliver) and tattooed his entire right leg with a devil and a rising sun. I kept crying and saying, "I CAN NEVER UNDO THIS!"
These stress dreams are getting out of hand.
In similiar news, with the move looming ahead, I'm out of the blogging world until we're moved, so let's say... til Tuesday? Ok?
I love you all. I see you that you are visiting my intrepid blogs with frequency and when my world is turned upside down, I am glad to know that the interwebs is hearing my lament. So thanks for that.
I'm turning off comments for a while.
It's not you, it's me. :) So, email me, okiedokie?
THANKS!
