Woke up from a dream of attending Mary Magdalene and Jesus's wedding at a Catholic church in Santa Monica. It was great fun. The bride wore white, by the way.
Tired doesn't quite describe the current mummification of my brainal region. My cousin Gabriella visited this weekend and she and her brother John decided to meet up with my sister and hubby and Chuck in Anaheim for a weekend of Disneyfication. Sleep was not to be had. It's a good tired, though, a Tired of the Damned. A tired that says, "I stood in line for an hour to ride Roger Rabbit, and I am NOT ashamed!"
I'm running on fumes here at work but luckily the phone has only rung thrice (ahh, good ole temping).
that pic is high-larious. shawny | 02.28.05 - 6:00 pm