There was a breathtakingly beautiful girl in my French 101 class last semester. Shed had the most innocent eyes. Unfortunately, she was 24 and married. Regardless, I had a dream about her last night. It was a new class and she was sitting right in front of me. I kept smelling her almond hair. Then the teacher asked the class "Who here is pro-Hitler?" and she, along with 2 others, raised her hand. Now wasn't THAT a shock! I have such odd dreams.

I had another one last night too. It was of you. It was of us in the rain. So so beautiful. Heh, dreams can be so cruel.

Yet another reason I still believe most women can't drive. While at Picanhas yesterday, we were sitting in front of the window, so we could see outside. There was a parking space on the curb long enough for 2 cars. This women spent 20 minutes trying to park there. She kept going back and forth in the same directions. Her daughter was outside trying to tell her how far to back out. Apparently, it didn't help. Finally she gave up and parked crooked, the same way she was 20 minutes ago. 5 minutes latter, they come back and leave. Oh the joy of women. At least I got a great laugh out of it, as did my mom and dad.