PS (not awesome)
May 8, 2008
So last night I had a NIGHTMARE (I never have nightmares: I have rambling dreams about hanging out with Australian backpackers in Vienna) about GAS PRICES.
I dreamed that I filled up my car, and it was 310 dollars. And I did that thing where you WAKE UP WITH A START and sit bolt upright and your heart is POUNDING. And I had to walk around our apartment a little to calm down. It was completely ridiculous.