Well, this morning I had to wake up at 8:15 to drive Kayley to school. Needless to say, I immidiately went back to sleep as soon as I reached my bed. (aka; humanly possible) Anywho, so before that, I had woken up at 5:45 from the strangest dream. And now, I shall go into depth on my incredibly strange dream, which we shall call... ooh, "Birth!" (without the exclamation mark)

      I was lying in a hospital bed, there wasn't much in the room, and everything was white. The door was open but I couldn't see anyone out in the hall; it looked pretty much deserted. So... eventually these two doctors or nurses came in and quickly gave me a shot in the arm, telling me "don't worry, it makes it all easier," or something like that. After they leave, I suddenly go into labour, but how was I supposed to know I was pregnant since my stomach wasn't big or anything? Right, so there was so no pain, (cause of the damn needle, I'm guessing) and this baby just kinda came out and was lying in front of my on the bed. And it looked at me with these big black eyes and I turned it over and it's face started to go blue. It wasn't breathing! So then I got really panicked and got off the bed and started giving it mouth to mouth, and then suddenly it was fine. So... there I am with a baby lying on my hospital bed... then I think I must have woken up. It was weird beyond anything.

      In other news, this morning (well the second one around 2pm) I woke up with a big zit under my nose. So in traditional Tasha fashion, I did away with it. That's about it.
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