i slept like crap last night. even with the smurfy new matress pad i bought to give myself another 2.5 inches of foamy goodness, i tossed and turned and was generally miserable. that’s three nights. in a row. if i don’t get some decent sleep tonight, i think i may hurt someone.
during one of the few periods of real slumber i managed to steal, i dreamt that i met scott. he didn’t look anything like he did online. i spent most of our time together trying to reconcile the young, clean-cut, preppy boy i was talking to against the hard-assed, sarcastic punk i’d imagined him to be. he was still hot, though.
meghan gave me copies of her pictures from our day in seattle last month. i’ve scanned a few of them and added them to my gallery. go take a look.
Scott is much better looking in person.
oh stop….
It’s true!! Well, except for when he’s really tired because he’s eyes get all small and swollen …it’s just not pretty. :)