Erm, for some reason I've been having thes really weird dreams aout talkin on te pone.
Friday, I had a dream that I was in Ohio staying in a hotel room with almost every freaking person I know, and I was talking to someone on the phone, and all the sudden I'm all like "I'll call you right back," and walk down the hall, near the ice machine, and I come back to the room, call the person back and (see, I have these yellow pajama pants with purple whales on them) but anyway, I get back and I call whoever it was back and I say "Now my pillow matches my pajama pants." But then I woke up, so. I have anoher one, but I can't type right now, so . . .