i am sick.

this morning i put ground cumin in garretts oat meal instead of ground cinnamon.
and then i refused to eat any.
my bad...

on another note,
last night i dreamt that my friend who just started working at a hair salon dyed my hair green in order to match one of the colors in my unicorns mane.
she convinced me it looked really good, and then none of my friends or my husband would talk to me because it looked so bad.
and i lost my job
and got kicked out of school
and then my unicorn ran away.
life is tuff sometimes.