||[Sep. 11th, 2007|11:52 am]
What's with me and guy's whose names start with J?
I just woke up from a pretty intense (non-sexual) dream about Jeremy. Intense enough that I wanted to call him. I remember wanting to phone him another time recently, but I'm not sure if that was in a dream or IRL.
Anyway, I get up, and the internet isn't working. :( Fortunately, Ian was able to help me re-establish a connection.
So, I got Jeremy's # from Canada411 and actually got to speak to him. (Yay.) But it was short because he was on his way out to work (he said). He said he'd come online tonight to chat, but I won't hold my breath.
So, of course, now I have all day to second guess myself. Argh. Man, why did I think this was a good idea?
Oh well. What's done is done and there's nothing anyone can do to go back and change things.