Dreams
Aaron had a dream on Wednesday night that a little Chinese boy was standing next to our bed trying to wake him up.
I wish I would have a sweet dream about a Chinese bubba. (Instead the last dream I can remember having consisted of my mother phoning me at work to tell me, through huge sobs, that Britney Spears had committed suicide. It was bizarre. When I woke up I thought, 'why was she crying?, 'why would she call me at work to tell me that?' 'why is she even interested in Britney?' Bah!)
In other news, I got the book I left on the plane back! What were the chances!