8:55 a.m. - 2008-11-09
Typically, when I dream about a hot man I know, its a bit more, ummm, hot.
I really need to stop recycling love interests. Even in my dreams.
Vacation was OK. Definately Mom Overload. I'm really enjoying my time alone today.
My female relatives on my mom's side are extraordinary creatures. Almost all of them married womanizers - to the extreme, perverts, or criminals. Yet, they persevere, tossing the men out of their lives, and living their best lives possible single.
And this goes back generations.
Strong, independant women with extremely bad taste in husbands.
So, maybe that's why I've never married. Some sort of inherited distrust of the creatures.
Well. That's no way to think positive, is it?
Oh, and by the way, Salem sucked. Mean ass witches there. I'll never go back.