So one dream I had: I was seeing this guy (Jim wasn't in my life but I think it was because I wasn't really "Muir" in my dream) and we had been looking for a new place to live in New York City. So he found this great place and he was taking me to go see it, via helicopter. It was awesome. Huge and elegant and I was really excited, however, I was nervous because I had been keeping a secret from him about some money. See, he had gotten into some financial debt and I paid it off without telling him - mainly because I didn't want to emasculate him. Anyway, after he showed me around the apartment, we were standing on the roof, waiting for our ride and I decided to tell him what had happened. His reaction: He left me. He just walked away. It was sad. And I was pissed because I saved his ass but whatever - and then Ed walked by. Weird.So, I start showing "It's a Wonderful Life" in class today. It should go through Friday. I've been showing the kids all about story elements (protagonists, antagonists, internal/external conflict) in order to justify my exam. It should either go really well or they'll all sleep during the movie and bomb it. We'll see. Exams are stupid!
Must skidattily dat upstairs and finish my routine. I put on some of my ginger cream and I smell a little overpowering. Sami keeps rubbing all over me - molesting me really. Later.

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Muir my crazy dream could never touch you getting busy with old Herb Hoover.
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