Do you ever look up dream interpretations? The Husband and I always do. Last night, he dreamt that he was attacked by a black widow spider; apparently, this means that he is dealing with an overbearing female figure (um, not me, hopefully!). I think he dreamt about a black widow because he’s scurred of spiders, and we found one under the house last month.
I dreamt that my uterus was like a tub of hummus, I peeled off the lid and the plastic cover, and I pulled my baby out like it was no big deal. Then I popped the lid back on. Sounds like the easiest c-section ever. NO idea what it means that I envision my stomach as a tub of hummus! Beyond the fact that I love hummus.
Oatmeal for breakfast. It was HOT. Not the ideal summer breakfast!
On the stovetop:
2/3 cup oatmeal
2/3 cup soy milk
1/3 cup water
Toppings: brown sugar, almonds strawberries
Another random question for you: What’s one song that you’ve listened to this morning?
Mine: Dave Matthews’ Stay or Leave. It gets me every… single… time. Wahhhhhh!
Oh wow. So I saw Dave this weekend in NY and last nights show was amazing but we kept saying how bad we wanted to hear Stay or Leave. It would have made the show. Still amazing but that song takes it to a new level