michael called last night, but i had fallen asleep waiting for him. I did answer the phone, but i'm not sure how much sense i made. I know that i forgot everything that i wanted to talk to him about. oh well, i will get to see him tonight. hopefully he won't be all tired and we can actually go do something.
I'm also supposed to see francescamuffin today. i don't know how i'm gonna coordinate this.
I have to take a written test to renew my driver's license. How crappy is that? My luck, i'll fail and have no license. i've got to make an appointment w/ the DMV before my birthday, and i keep putting it off.
the birthday party ... well ... considering that i fucked up the date my parents are going to be out of town, it's going to be a week sooner than planned, which means that it's in a month, which means that i've actually got to start getting invites out and all that. eep. i left a message for heather telling her that i screwed up the date ... i haven't heard back from her. i hope she's not mad.
i had weird dreams, very vivid. in one, i was trying to get to my wedding. it was in an hour, my car ran out of gas, and i wasn't even dressed yet. in the other, i was a doctor in outer romania, and i was carrying parakeets, and there were zombies dancing and singing showtunes about being zombies.
i think that second one tops my "weird dreams" list.
maybe i should go to trader joe's today. there's no food left in my house.
Rick won't fucking leave me alone. i asked him not to contact me any further, i get a response saying that i shouldn't hold a grudge, it's just holding in stress and that's bad for me. No, he was bad for me. no rick = happy kasey. grr.