Some dude I haven't talked to in a while just messaged me out of the blue and told me he had a dream with me in it. Apparently I had red hair, and me and a girl were being kidnapped by Stuntman Mike from Deathproof, and he was trying to rescue us on foot. That was a cool movie, but eh... creepy.
I have a stomach flu, and it's so unpleasant. It's nice to have time to watch Twin Peaks on DVD in bed, but I actually like my job (and money!) so it's frustrating as well. If any of you out there have a helper monkey you can loan out, I'd appreciate it.