Wednesday, October 5, 2011


I had a dream last night that the screen on my iPad cracked.

And I was really sad about it.

And then I remember thinking "I thought these were made out of the same material that helicopter windshields were made out of?"

And then I thought, "I need to call Steve Jobs and talk to him about this."

And then I concluded, "I will never fly in a helicopter ever again."

And then I woke up and hugged my iPad.


This is not normal.


  1. I think you are stressed. I prescibe a giant latte, hours of Hulu, and a hug.

    I love you,

    The Seester