So I printed out my returns and brought them to the office to get them signed and envelopes address and whatnot. Of course, I left all my W-2s and 1099s at home. This frickin' day.
Ides of April, blood moon, all y'all's bad dreams...I shoulda stood in bed.
I dreamed last night that I found three extra rooms plus a third bathroom in my apartment. This is a recurring dream that probably means we should move to a bigger place.
I have that dream all the time Jess.
I often dream of having found extra rooms in my house that I didn't know were there. Recently I dreamed I went up to my attic and found it all finished and nice and full of Stuff, and a friendly handsome young man living in the rafters who was eager to show me all my undiscovered Stuff. I'm pretty sure there's Deep Meaning in that one.
That sounds almost as good as a donut hula hoop.
I really want a donut hula hoop.
Or just a donut.
Donut hula hoop is hard to beat, though. Man-Squirrel may not quite make it. Maybe if he'd brought donuts.
Is it sad it's the finished attic I'm jonesing after in that dream?
Is it sad it's the finished attic I'm jonesing after in that dream?
No way. I'd kill for a finished attic. (Although the sad truth is that it would just be a nice place to put all our crap.)
The man-squirrel kind of reminds me of the sister in Terriers.