I had the stupidest dream last night about Nigel. He gave me a tiny little box with tiny little things inside. Everything was miniature. Then I gave him a pat on the back and that was it.
The dream got me to thinking, what would I want in a guy if I had my choice? The only silly thing out of the list was that I'd want him to be blogging-friendly. It would be nice to have someone who blogged too. We could tag-team blog and join the same cliques. That's not too weird, is it? ,o)