I’m just trying to think of things to post so that perhaps Blogger would decide to publish some time this evening. Hmm….
1. Mimi and I listened to part of my FoC recording on the car ride to school. T’was quite amusing.
2. Last night, I dreamed that I asked Neil Gaiman to come to Winter Formal with me. In his response back (affirmative), he sent two giant, fantasy-esque snails, which were ridden by two talking frogs. My dogs tried to eat them. I bragged to the cast of RW&S, then realized I’d have to find a new date for Matt. Interesting dream.
3. I’m going to dinner now. If Blogger does not publish, I shall be most inconsolably vexed.