:/
i keep having work-stress dreams.
last night, everyone had to come in on a sunday to hear some weird presentation during which a lady who works on the floor below me volunteered to sing "lovin' you" (by minnie ripperton—also made famous by a burger king commercial a while ago).
i've started doing crunches before i get out of bed. it's about the only time the dogs will leave me somewhat alone while i'm laying on my back. now i need to train my stomach to make me sit up straight at work because my back's been bugging me ever since coming back to work.
on a happier note, kurt bought me mitch all together and it's hilarious.