yesterday started out with me going to faetal's, (well, didn't START there, but that's all in the past now, lol! stupid buzzer boxes, anyhow.) where she and drew got my paladin to lvl 15 (woo! new cheesy spells!), and i gave the shortest guitar lesson ever (andrea: how do i read this? me: it's as if the fretboard is upside down and facing you. andrea: !!! wow! thanks! this opens up a whole new world!!).
i then went to pick up darkminstrel and secret_ninja, where we had some good mexican grub (i ate so much, i felt like i was still in food coma when i woke up this morning!) and saw Pirates of the Caribbean (MUCH better than i had thought it was going to be. definitely some LOL moments...)
then i got home and tried to go to sleep. it was about 230 am.
i could NOT for the life of me fall asleep.
mom kept talking to me, for one. i learned the hard way when i first moved in that it's NOT a good thing to try to tell her you're trying to sleep. as much as i love her, she can turn ANYTHING into a guilt trip. so i instead rewarded her with lots of 'hmm?', 'mmm!', and 'mmm hmm's', although i was teetering on the edge of deep, innocent slumber.
then i realized something else. mom was now snoring lightly. i was wide afuckingwake. this was SO not fair.
and the dreams.. lots of weird symbolic things.. i had a crush in my dreams, but i can't remember who my love interest was. one thing that was prominent in my dream, though, was the fact that everyone was trying to talk me into moving back to phoenix, and that i was seriously considering it. in my dream, i had posted a poll to you guys. so, out of curiosity...
Do you think I should move back to Phoenix, Arizona?
Do you think my best option is to remain in Vancouver, Washington?
which did you choose, and why?