Saturday, June 03, 2006
Boys and Stuff
Byron is away this weekend in England. I'm jealous. He's with a lot of people that I really like. Brian Heasley and Phil Togwell for two. Mr Byro texted me last night. "Do we need tea?" That was kind of a silly question. We always need tea. I am not embarrassed to admit that I'm a tea-snob and I like the good, hard stuff from the source--England! I've had some really bad cups of tea lately. So yes, we need tea. BTW, I'm kinda missing his normal cute little messages here. The tea query was kind of boring.
I dreamt last night that Byron wasn't in England at all. I dreamt he had gone to Russia to collect a baby boy we were adopting. He brought him home and he was so cute. I was so happy holding this baby in my dream. He was, I suppose, about 6 months old. He was blond haired and blue eyed. (Which begs the question, "What do I need with yet another blond haired, blue eyed baby boy in my life? Or can you ever really have enough of those?" See photo of when they were very small.) We were trying to figure out a good name for him. Didn't seem to know if he had one already.
Byron gets very nervous when I start dreaming about babies. I wonder what this latest dream is all about....