I had a dream that John Mayer died. I guess I was so mad that I killed him in my dream. The funny thing - if a death dream can be funny - is that in the dream, I didn't believe it. People kept telling me and I just wouldn't believe them. It does not take a genius to interpret that dream.
Another funny thing... Chris asked me this morning if I was going to have to change my ring tone. He's been a good sport about all this. He even asked me if we needed to take another camping trip to burn some magazines. He knows I'm crazy.
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