what dreams are made of

i woke up from long dreams of kevin smith with a nagging pre-migraine headache caused by muscle tension in my back & neck. i’m pretty sure the pain is worth the awesome dreams, though. mm, kevin smith. luckily for christopher, there’s little chance we’ll run into each other, ’cause if we did, i’d have to run away with him. it’s just one of those things.
because i couldn’t bring myself to call in sick, i dragged myself into work to suffer publically. i’ve instructed my co-workers to be quiet, but even the noise of my officemate crumpling paper is making me cringe.
it’s possible i might die.
i may have to switch to wordpress to enable the post-by-email feature within it. we’ll see. that seems like a lot of work. might be easier to just quit blogging altogether. what do you think?
i washed the car on my lunch break yesterday. there was too much dirt and grunge on it to get it clean-clean, but it’s pretty damn shiny now. it was nice to drive home last night in a shiny car with all the windows open, the music blaring and not wearing a jacket. yay spring!
zoom airlines is having some sort of “fly to europe for $199” deal right now. i looked up flights during my june vacation and i can get to-from 10 days in paris for just under $900. i don’t know if that’s a good deal or not. i could swing airfare if i really wanted to, but i’d be hard-pressed to afford to stay/sight-see/get around once i got there. i guess i’ll just keep saving up and hope to be able to afford a big trip next year. that’s definitely a goal now: europe in 2008.