"Take no heed of her...She reads a lot of books."
~Jasper Fforde

Sunday, March 25, 2012

Dreaming of Short Boys

I had a dream last night about one of my co-workers (who happens to be a friend of a friend).  When I first met this guy, I thought he was a complete ass, totally stuck on himself, etc.  But, I've been starting to realize that he's not all that bad...in fact, he's a really nice guy.  Since he has a girlfriend, it's been easy for me to slip myself into the friend-zone, so that we can just talk and hang out a bit without having to worry about anything happening between us.  But, last night, I had a dream about him, and although I can't remember any of the details (the dream was shattered by my alarm clock), I do remember it was beautiful and wonderful.

And I felt so lost, when I woke up and opened my eyes, only to realize he was not lying next to me after all.


  1. Oh goodness! Our little Em is dreaming, semi-steamy dreams of boys. They grow up so fast, don't they? ;)

    Like the new picture.

  2. Haha; I guess so, Steven :)

    And I'm glad you like the new picture; this one looks quite a bit more like me than the old one did...

  3. rawr...you get em, dream-Emmy ;) Waking up from that kind of dream is kinda the worst, though...

  4. :) interesting to read these personal points here (dreams and ...)
    be careful about what you dream;)

  5. Those dreams are the worst. And the best.

    I like your new picture. It suits you.


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