Today is George's 24th birthday!!! Happy Birthday my petite bebe!!!
I've been sick lately. Just really nauseated to the point where I throw up.
I had the pager last night so it may have been a combination of that and being ill that contributed to the horrible dream I had.
I dreamt that Ryan had died and then he didn't and he and I spent some quality time together. Dreams really mean nothing but I think that I miss him a lot so that may have been the reason that happened.
Okay. I'm done thinking about that. So unpleasant. I'm off to buy George's birthday present.
