I don't normally write about my dreams because I don't think most of them are amusing. However, I will write about this one simply because it will explain the frame of mind I am in right now and have been in for the past 4 months.

Last night I dreamt that J gave me an engagement ring for my birthday and I didn't like the ring. I looked down and saw that it was an advil ring. Advil! And all I could think was "my back is sore, if I swallow my ring will my back feel better?"

Weirdest dream I ever had. An Advil engagement ring. I would have been better off with a Tylenol ring...at least that way it comes in way cooler colours than Terracotta Puke!

Note: My birthday is on Saturday. I will be 27. Yay.