Speaking of kids...

While I am on the topic, I had a freaky dream last night that I was pregnant and about to have a kid, but I was overdue by like 5 hours (I was due on Dec. 31st before the year changed, but it was dangerously close to the new year so for some reason that was bad) so everyone was freaking out and trying all these weird things to try to make me go into labor. My half-sister was there too, which is also strange, since I haven't talked to her in like years. Plus, being pregnant is weird too, from what I can remember. Very very weird. And hopefully very very far from any amount of truth. I think it was a subconscious hint that if I don't start running more I am going to gain 20 pounds from pasta and gelatto.