Cry Baby Cry

I had to get up early to go to work today. Fortunately (and unfortunately, in a way), I only work for four hours.

I had a dream last night that I was spending Christmas with Beth, but I was really grumpy and depressed for some reason, and she got mad at me. Another one of my dreams involved the Beatles' white album, while yet another featured an Oz story about Dorothy, Toto, and Eureka.

Tomorrow, Beth and I will have been dating for four years. (Hey, I used the future perfect tense!)