Kathy got a Dot Jones friend request too, yesterday (what a surprise!) though she never denied or accepted it. She too, noticed it soon disappeared. I’ll be sure to mention in my blog which I’m also sure Kim’s reading every single day, that I’m sick of “invisible” friend requests and will disallow them if need be. Maybe that’ll get her to knock it off.

Working at a place that makes and sells cotton candy is nothing a prankster like myself could ever do without giving in to the temptation of replacing the candy with just cotton and having fun watching the suckers try to spit the shit out, hahaha.

Counting our checking, savings, 401K, credit card and whatever else we’ve got money in, our savings isn’t far at all from 5 figures. Damn! Just damn.

I slept surprisingly well last night, from around 4am or 5am to 1:30. Starting at 8am, though, I woke up every single hour until I got up. It was just because, though, and only for a few minutes.

Instead of dreaming of Nane like crazy last night, it was Andy. First I was visiting him and he was showing me a cluster of 5 or 6 houses that he and various family members owned. Then he was visiting us (our place was big enough to have a spare bedroom), and I crept into his room to hang something in the closet, figuring he hadn’t had time to fall asleep yet. But instead, I woke him up and he was pissed.

I forgot the last dream, but I know there was one more dream he was in.