Oral Hygiene is important!

Last night I dreamed I was brushing my teeth. ALL NIGHT LONG. I would brush, rinse, spit and immediately start brushing again. It was like Sisyphus and his rock, but Leanne and her damn toothbrush!

I wonder what it means.....

Something like my subconscious expects to do a lot of kissing in the next few days! I really should blog about who I am kissing. Shouldn't I? Well it all goes back to my last post. In it I said I think about my high school crush often. The very next day, I got a phone call from Katie. Her mother had read in the paper that my high school crush had been given a heart and lung transplant to repair the cystic fibrosis and cardiomyopathy that had been slowing killing him all his life. Turns out, he was here in Seattle for the procedure. It was 11 o'clock at night when I found all this out or I would have gone to find him right then and there.

I called his mother the next morning, I still remember their phone number after the bajillion times I called it and hung up while we were in High School (caller ID sure ruined that part of adolescence.) She told me where he was and I ran.

It's been 3 months since then. And they have been some of the happiest months I have had. I have learned that he shared my feelings back in High School and shares them still.

It's surreal; like a Lifetime Movie of the Week. But I am happy.