Things

My Mom had a small stint in the hospital. I don't want to talk about it too much, except to say that she's fine, and I cried myself to sleep for 2 nights.

Michael Moore was funny.

I'm going to fly to Chicago on Friday. 3 hour flight. Just had a rather graphic dream about a bunch of planes crashing into my elementary school. I think that the dream had more to do with my mom being in the hospital than me actaully possibly being involved in an actual plane crash. At least that is what I have to believe in order for me to be able to get on the plane in 2 days.

To back that up, I also had a dream about me and my mother, in Edmonton, going down Victoria Trail early in the morning with the sun still rising, stopping at Rundle Park and meeting up with the cast of "That 70's Show." Then the sun sort of sets, and I'm showing my mom the light that reflects off the grains around the sun (of which, the real name escapes me at the moment) that you can only see during sunrise and sunset. Cassadian Light?

I will start planning the wedding when I get back from Chicago, but we're pretty sure that the date will be Memorial Day Weekend Sunday of next year! Sound good?