Today is going to be a good day, I can just feel it. Yesterday was a shite day, so today has to make up for it, right? Right.
My plans include: washing dishes, vacuuming, doing laundry, going to the library, and taking care of the nephews until 3:30 or so.
Our plans include: eating some yummy steak (it's marinating in some Captain Morgan's Spiced Rum and brown sugar as we speak), gobbling down a couple heart-shaped cookies that I baked last night, and then watching a movie. Is there anything good in the theater right now? Or I have a code for a free rental from redbox. And then going to bed early, because that's what I do.
I had a dream about my baby last night. It was a girl, and about a month old, and she was gorgeous. Like, I just knew that she would be a knockout someday. She had the most perfect little lips, and big gray eyes with long dark lashes, and funny dark hair sticking up all over her head. I can still picture her. And I will try not to be disappointed when my baby comes out with a squished up face and no hair at all.