I joke that I should just have an account with the library that I can add money to every few months. Then they can take my overdue fees out of there and just contact me when it gets low. (Actually, I think that it really would be handy if I could pay them via PayPal.)
2. I do believe I'm addicted to those cheap animal crackers made by Stauffer's. You know, the ones that come in the ginormous bag that you can get for $1.89 from Wal Mart? I find myself continually drawn back to the siren song of crunchy, toasted, slightly sweet goodness again and again. Oh well, I guess it's better than continually raiding The Kid's Halloween candy and stealing their Snickers bars. (IN MY DEFENSE, before anyone gets mad at me for stealing The Good Stuff from my kids, Reilly doesn't like Snickers bars because she doesn't like nuts. So, I'm really just getting them off of her hands.)
3. I have a recurring dream in which I'm frantically trying to dial a phone because there's some sort of emergency and I keep mis-dialing and having to start over. The funny thing is that every single time I have that dream, in the dream I think, "Oh no, this is just like that dream I always have, only THIS TIME IT'S REAL!!" as I frantically try the number again.
4. I've had that dream for years. YEARS.
5. My dreams are so weird that I can remember them for years. Even when they're not recurring ones.
The End.
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