I may have mentioned my pregnant cousin, and by may I mean I have mentioned my pregnant cousin. She's not pregnant anymore because she had her baby boy. Just now another cousin sent me the link to the baby site full of pictures of him and the mum which I'm not sharing here because I don't like looking at other people's babies that mean nothing to me so I'm not doing the same. He's cute and he breaks my heart. It's just not even something I can consider. At a push I can dream of a marriage (it's a big push) but mother? Nu uh.
Also Kirsty is learning to massage! Oh how I kept my face straight after finishing Haunted not so long ago and listening to her talk hand motions and specific places, I have no idea. I chose not to mention it.
Oh! and my dream had a book in it. Hand written in crayon (I remembered because Kirsty bought an eye liner crayon) and it was some masterpiece or something but right on the back page in the blank pages before the cover was a crude love heart and my initials. I'm certain it wasn't my book but I don't know if I knew who it was by or from or what it was about. All I know is I've written Blow him to kingdom come sometime early this morning and I remember cracking up when I wrote it. Oh how everything is hilarious when you're half asleep. Also, I have new freckles.
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