Sick Ticket.

Holy cow.

So, Magnum has this nephew.  He's...22ish??  Anyway, he is freakin' gorgeous.  I mean like model gorgeous. 

Anyway, tonight he's having a concert (Yes, the boy is in a band...and we all know how crazy that makes me), and I'm going to be his official band photographer.  :)

The point is, for the past two nights I've dreamed about him.  And, let me just say, I have the most awesomely vivid dreams.  HOLY COW.   I won't go into too much detail, but we were together walking down a sidewalk, and just kinda joking around and then he grabbed me and hugged me and we kissed and I was all giggling (and happy & content) and I said "what are we doing, I'm almost forty and I'm your aunt".  Of course, that didn't stop me from making out with him some more. 

Magnum would say "you are one sick ticket".  Yup, that's me.  :)