Dreams

Last night I dreamt that Geoff got transferred to a different magnet, so we had to pack a bag and move to Michigan. I was very sad, but luckily in my dream, Michigan was right next to Pennsylvania, so we would have been able to visit Hershey. I think my subconscious wants chocolate.

We got a wicked rain/hail storm blow through last night, it hit about 6:45pm. It was pretty remarkable to watch. It washed away some of the wood chips in our backyard, so now we have felt exposed. I hate the wood chips anyways. :) It was total flash flood, a perfect opportunity to crawl into a warm bubble bath. Since Pearl (my iPod) died, Geoff has lent me his (Squilliam). My favorite feature on his is the "on the go" playlist feature, which mine didn't have (my iPod is like 4 years old). Here was my bath playlist:

How Do You Love - Collective Soul
How To Save A Life - The Fray
Life's Rich Tapestry - Modern English
Why Georgia - John Mayer
Protection - Massive Attack

Sure I want a new iPod, but it can wait.

No plans set in stone for this week. I'd like to try and go to the Denver Art Museum, either with or without kids. I've never been, and it's free all summer. This means a trip downtown, so I'll be able to go to LoDo and check out the Tattered Cover.

I'm going to close with a quote from The Patriot.

Charlotte: You have done nothing for which you should be ashamed.
Benjamin Martin: I have done nothing. And for that I am ashamed.