I wonder what I did to my neck. It hurts pretty bad, today. sigh. I look like a dork turning my whole upper body to look at things...well...more dorky than usual, I guess.
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/me starts rubbing Kasdeja's shoulders and neck for her
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I noticed it when doing laundry last night...I ended up going to bed early. Which sucked because I had...um...other plans for when the hubby got home. Figured it would be better this morning...
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I had a dream last night where America Ferrera from "Ugly Betty" died on her way to an awards show. It was very strange: 1) because I don't watch the show, and 2) she appeared unscathed after the supposed car wreck, walked up to me and gave me a hug as I cried. Very weird.
And this is just last night. I have had the strangest dreams the last few weeks. I don't remember any other time in my life where I've dreamt consecutively.
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You know that moment where you just want to grab a pair of scissors and run away with them?