Last night I woke up twice in a half-sleep laughing hysterically (mmm...maybe not hysterically but definitely full-on laughing). I have no idea what was so funny about my dream(s?), but I have a sneaking feeling that one of them had to do with a conversation I was having with my dad.
On a totally unrelated note, it snowed in Philadelphia today! And strangely enough, the smell reminded me of ski-club (think cold + bus exhaust). Weird.
I'm a terrible person.