Sunday, June 05, 2005

It's Sunday already. That means tomorrow is Monday. Yuck.

Yesterday was an awesome picnic on Belle Isle. The weather was wonderful and sunny. The friends were wonderful and sunny, too. We tried to ride the new giant slide but the line was long and the staff was not very efficient in getting people down the slide in a timely manner. Kristin was kind enough to flash Belle Isle! And Joel was kind enough to yell "show us your jugs!" to the bride getting her photo taken!! I love my friends!!

I picked up my camera last night. I'm still figuring it out so haven't taken any fun photos yet. Be patient, my friends.

It's hot in Detroit so yesterday we tried to install the window air conditioner in the dining room. The air conditioner is huge and we are pretty sure if we put it in the window without a support of some sort, it will fall out. So we brought the smaller air conditioner up from the basement and put it in the window. It seems to be working but it is really loud. Jesse and I spent the morning saying, "What?" "Huh?" "I didn't hear you." This will be interesting. No wonder the last owners left them here. And we thought they were just being nice. HA. Assholes.

Last night I had a pretty funky dream. First I was about to have a threesome with Jesse and some other guy. Then right before I was going to get to it, I stopped because I realized I forgot to ask Jesse if it was okay. Then I was in Seattle visiting my friend, Carol. Her sister, Janet, was there too. We ended up at a mall in some girly clothes store, where I do not belong. And Carol doesn't belong there either now that I think about it. Anyway, a bunch of Carol's friends were there and they were all shopping for cute clothes. I was bored so started wandering around. All of a sudden I noticed I didn't have my purse with me anymore. I was freaking out because I knew I couldn't get on a plane to go home without my ID. So I looked all over for it and then all of a sudden I had my purse with me. Carol and friends were still shopping so I went out in the mall to sit and wait. Robin Williams came and sat with me. In my dream world he had made some pretty radical political statements so I told him all about how even though I agreed with his statements, I didn't think it was a good idea for him to be so bold about it. I told him that now everyone will just associate him with politics and not for the rest of his talents.

That's all I remember. If anyone has any translations, please feel free to provide them.

1 comment:

JenJen said...

you know, i told him about my, mm, dream and he didn't even say anything. i didn't ask him but i will definitely ask him when he gets home. thanks for the helpful, mm, hint.