Let's put it this way. The night before last I had what can only be considered as a nightmare. Why nightmare? Well, I'll just say that it involved me, and a baby, and an ex-boyfriend...fighting over custody of said baby. UM, YEAH...believe me. I woke up in a panicky sweat from that one. HELLLLLLLLL NO. First off, me + baby = scary thought. Second, me + ex fighting for custody of anything...well, I would probably just slap him a little harder than the last time I REALLY (not a dream) slapped him for cheating on me.
And then, last night, THE COMPLETE OPPOSITE happened. I had one of the best dreams I've had in a long time. In the dream I met this truly amazing guy (freakishly similar to afore-mentioned ex in terms of looks, but WAY better in terms of intelligence and thoughtfulness, thank god)...and NO BABIES or CUSTODY BATTLES were involved. I don't know how to really explain it other than sheer happiness. Clearly I was sleeping like a rock.
Ah men...can't live with 'em. Can't live without 'em.
Or something like that. I really don't care so much anymore!
Song of the day: "You Lie" The Band Perry
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