...Not the kind of wheel you fall asleep at...

Yeah, That Happened and Then That Other Thing...

This morning I had a dream that some famous person did something for me and then something happened and then something else. I woke up thinking, damn. That was f-ed up. I should blog about it. Then one of the cats poked me in the eyelid gently a couple times with her paw to see if I was getting up or what, I fell back asleep, and I now have no recollection of whom the famous person was or what happened.

This is *exactly* why I haven't blogged all week.

And to top it off, I still have a thing for Steve Carrell.

I just don't get it.



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