Eh.

I feel so miserable today... I've got one of those headaches that you get when it's all hot and humid out. Maybe I'm the only one that gets those... but it sucks. I also keep getting harassing phonecalls from some people that want to give me a credit card. I refuse to give my social security number out over the phone. Today was the third time they've called me, and this time when I refused they connected me to their manager, that tried to talk me into it. I don't want the card in the first place, can't they just leave me alone?

I've napped most of today... it hasn't helped with the headache or the telemarketers.

I had a really weird dream last night, but unfortunately I've already forgotten most of it because it didn't make any sense at all and I didn't write it down soon enough. I was in this movie theatre that was roughly octogon-shaped, and there was a movie where Star Jones played every character. I don't think I actually saw a movie there, because I remember finding myself on the subway next. For some strange reason I believed that I was pregnant, but that my baby must have fallen out without me noticing because it hadn't kicked in a long time. Then it kicked so hard that I was doubled over in pain. It was weird. There was all sorts of other stuff that happened, including something in an old house with Sean Connery in it, but I just can't remember. It was quite a vivid dream, but it made no sense at all, so I can't remember it! This is evil!

I think I'll go back to sleep.