Alrighty, I have another dream to add to the crazy list. I was at church, and it was like this afternoon I belive. We suddenly were invaded by either Ukrainian or Russian, soilders, dressed like Popeye (meaning they had the same type of clothes, they weren't in costume). They put us all in the basement, and we weren't allowed to leave. I had baby Abigail, who I took care of in Ukraine, with me and she was really really heavy. Well, I realized once we were locked there, that I probably woulnd't be able to make it to the Ballet, and I needed to tell Aden that. Now my backpack was upstairs, and it had my copy of Main Street in it, which has Aden's phone number on my book mark. So I asked the soldier guarding the stairs is I could go get my book, and he didn't speak any english, but he eventually let me up the stairs, and I grabbed my book. When I got back down stairs I was trying to call Aden, but the phone wouldn't work. Wow, I remembered that one in a lot of detail.
Side note. I dont' know if anyone else's parents do this, but my mom always tries to have hear to heart conversations with me at like 7:00 in the morning. This is a very bad idea, I can't think until after I've had a shower. You think she would have figured this out after I told her that I had 60% minutes to get ready one day. Well, next year I kind of doubt that will happen, I'm guseeing she won't call me at college to have heart to hearts that early in the morning.