tossing. turning.

been having the craziest (most confusing) dreams this past month. i've never been a nightmare(ish) type of person, but they've been wreaking havoc on my slumber. i won't delve into the gory details and/or interpretations. however, i must say this: last night's dream was seriously over-the-top weirdness. it involved me getting a tattoo of mickey mouse on the right side of my nose. the tattoo artist, of course, was none other than my mother (who happens to be fundamentally anti-tattoo). i mean seriously.

i can't say that i would prefer to be greeted by this happy creature every time i look in the mirror (thus making this particular dream a definite check-mark in the nightmare category).

in other words, (especially you, "locks"): i prefer that you not.