The first one of the series turned out really well. The second (who lives at the distribution center now, right beside the coffee machine) turned out ok. The third one, rather ugh. Should I even bother to continue?

Weird dream. My Mom and Dad were sitting at our table, like they so often did. I was standing right beside them. In my dream I knew that this was a dream, and that I should use my chance and look at them and touch them as much as possible before they would disappear again. It was totally creepy. But so comorting. They came to me after a horrid day at work.

And this is what happened. A mailcarrier from the other distribution center is getting married. Only two of us are invited, and I am one of them. He doesnt want anyone to know. I was chitchatting with another collegue, and it slipped out of my mouth, what is about to take place. Unfortunately, someone else listened, and unfortunately again, he has the biggest blabber mouth there is. I tell him, please dont tell anyone, this is really supposed to stay secret. What does he do? He told everyone he met. I got a call yesterday from the one getting married, to tell me that really everyone is bothering him now, and that really everyone knows! He is not upset. But I was, very! So upset, that I started to bawl my eyes out at noon, at work. Havent done that in a while! Had a 15 minute talk with my group leader who managed to calm me down. I would have hit that idiot in the face, I swear! After the talk I was calmer, and when that guy arrived, I just told him that he really has no character at all.

This was not a good week. And it was so terrible cold and icy, too. But I guess this is what winter is all about!