Actually, I Think it Was The Union Gas Guy.

wearing: pink re-rock records sweater, zipper jeans
eating: mini pizzas, milk & strawberry yogurt :)
listening to: "brand new day" by forty foot echo

Lastnight I dreampt that there was a little boy standing outside my window holding a bouquet of pink and baby blue roses. ...Now, I'm sure that's loaded with deep, arcane messages from my subconcious that I'm just too damn lazy to look up. But that's not what bothers me. What bothers me is that this morning when I went out to shovel the front walkway, I found footsteps through three-foot-deep snow leading down the side of my house right to my window. That gets me to wondering... if I should re-locate. lol! Creepy neighbors... :s