So I was feeling schoompy and kinda high on a sugar rush after eating an entire bag of mint milano cookies 'cause I was hungry and dinner just didn't cut it so I texted Mom saying, "I love you, Mommy!" 'cause I am a TOTAL Mama's girl and I haven't hugged my mom in more than a week and seriously, I love my mommy.

And she texted me back with the same. :)

It's the little things in life that make you happy.

And thus, today really was awesome.

This cavity-inducing post is brought to you by Sugar Addicts Anonymous.

So, for the second day in a row, I woke up well past noon after tossing and turning for most of the night (and morning) with some really trippy dreams.

I can't remember most of 'em, but... There might have been a naval battle between Disney and Seasame Street. And possible a fight on a train. Maybe. I dunno.

...I'm not drinking Garelick Farms chocolate milk anymore.

Right, I need to read something amusing and unlikely to make my subconscious do odd things in the night. Protectors of the Plot Continuum, maybe? Yes, it's been awhile since I've read anything related to the PPC.

EDIT 2:47 PM: Why, hello sudden History Channel Band of Brothers marathon.