Weird GH Nightmare

I had a nightmare last night that J had been killed. Like, really killed, as in murdered. The mob enforcer from General Hospital was in the dream, so I assume he was killed by the fictional soap opera mob. Weird, right? I have no idea where that dream came from - I hadn't even watched GH in a couple of days, so it wasn't exactly fresh on my mind. Stupid soap opera nightmares. I'm happy to report, though, that J is still alive and well, so no worries. :)

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I saw on Kymm's site today that holidailies is back in business for this year, yay! So guess what? I signed up, and now you're getting entries from me every day, not just for November, but for December, too! Excellent, right? Yup, I thought so. I have no idea why I'm excited about having to write every day for SIXTY-ONE days in a row, but I am, so there you go. I'm nuts. But you get more of my blathering than you thought you would, so it's a good thing. Right? Yup, sure it is.

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I got up this morning for work, stumbling out of bed all blurry eyed at 6:40. It was NOT easy to get up early after four days off. But I did it. I let the dogs outside, scooped the cat litter, and then looked over and saw that the tree that J had put up last night was tipped toward the window. I was all, "damn! J's going to kill the cats!" (Not that he really would, of course, that was exaggeration. But he wouldn't be happy if they really knocked it over. Of course, neither would I.) But no, it wasn't the cats. When I turned the light on so that I could see, I found that the post of the (fake) tree had slipped down in the holder, so that it was hanging down longer than the feet of the stand, so it was all off-balance. I couldn't fix it by myself, so I left it tipped against the window. J and I will fix it tonight.

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And okay, that's enough of an entry for today, I think. I covered nightmares and tree tipping and writing for 31 more days than I had planned - yup, that's everything. :) Later, gators!