i had a gigantic bowl of oatmeal just now, breakfast at 1pm. i've been getting awful headaches and sleeping a lot lately. i'm not tired, just tired of sleep.
i had the strangest dreams last night: weddings; mexican food; wide, open elevators; math; gangs living in abandoned, underground shopping malls... what is going on?
nicholas's parents just left; they were here for a week. we ate out at least once a day, everyday of their visit. and my parents are coming! really and truly, in 2 weeks. i'm worried that by then i'll still be sick of entertaining and eating out.
i still need to see harry potter.