It must be the weather. That's why you are all MIA. I don't blame you, really.

I had to post another dream tho.. no.. no babies in a can this time..

I had a dream that I was hangin out with Nelly. Not Nelly Furtado.. the OTHER Nelly.. Nelly from St. Louis of Country Grammar fame. Yeah.. we were hangin.. chillin.. and he was helpin me do the dishes. He's all sorts of fine with his short azz. He wasn't short in my dream though. Oh yeah.. we kissed in my dream too. I can't believe I'm telling you people that. I wonder what it all means.