Happy St. Patrick's Day.  I worked today.  It sucked.  It was just way too busy.  I can't believe I'm saying this but...I can't wait to go to school tomorrow.  I just really want to go to contemporary ensemble.  I really want to see Dr. Ryan.  I had a dream about him last night.  I t was weird.  I was trying to tell him how much I wanted him, how much I needed him.  But he wouldn't respond to my desire, my passion, my touches.  I woke up in a weird mood because of it.  I mean I like him, and he knows it.  And that's really scary.  But would I actually be that needy for his touches?  And his kisses?