Aachoo!

I think I'm getting sick. I have the chills, I cant sleep and when I do sleep, I dream of HIM or have nightmares. (lest I repeat myself)

I cannot get sick right now. The second week in December, I can be sick. Please notice how I'm bargaining-- as if that will work. Cross your fingers and hope for me.

I'm having those weird-did-i -have-magic-mushrooms-in-my-soup dreams. Picture it. Apparently, I have a 6 year old kid. News to me. The kid was a complete smart ass. So I suppose he could be mine. The kids name is Dylan. Then enter HIM. Why is he there ? Then enter a haunted hotel that I recently stayed at in Salem MA, and ghosts and demons. How strange and bizarre. I'll trade you creepy scary dreams for Rainbows and Kittens.

I'm going to try to go to bed. I hope I don't dream of him tonight. It just makes my heart sad and I don't know why. Sigh. Must be the fever.