I've been having funny dreams again. Last night, it was that I was with Kristin and Josh, meeting up near Cleveland Circle while skiing (?) and they showed up with my high school friend, Chris F., who I didn't recognize, in part because he was approximately 10 feet tall. That's really quite tall, for those who are keeping track. The night before, I dreamed that Aubrey started talking with a British accent and in full sentences. And I figured it made sense since she had two older siblings. *scratching head*
Now off to ebay for some beeswax for candles. And wicks.