I had a dream two nights ago that someone started a church in this backwater garage during the 50s, and the main hymn was the Tufts Amalgates acapella version of "Rosanna." There was also a scene where two teenagers bit into a can of beer and had their first kiss that way. What is wrong with me?

Got worked over like crazy at the chiropractor because I've been driving so many mountain roads and apparently I'm hunched over the wheel like a madwoman.

Today is Cj's birthday, and I'm gonna go to dinner with him and the parents (and Joe!) for about a half an hour before I have to leave and drive over the hill to work. Pissed because his birthday present didn't come in time. :( Grah. Oh well. Happy birthday, baby.