In my dream last night, I had a baby. I didn't give birth in the course of the dream, but there was an infant, and it was mine. It cried a little, and I worried that it wouldn't like me. (I say "it" because the dream did not reveal whether it was a boy or a girl.)
I got to see Rohini yesterday! We had dinner at the Cheesecake Factory after work. It's really unfortunate how infrequently we've been spending time together, but I have high hopes that we will do better in future. We just have to come up with a place that is conveniently located for both of us, yet also has somewhere interesting to eat/hang out. We did Columbia yesterday, which was awesome for ME, but is simply not fair to Ro. We'll figure out something better, I'm sure.
Tonight we're having a few folks over for the end of Battlestar. Tomorrow, we go meet our bird. I wonder if my baby dream was some sort of reaction to imminent bird-ownership? I have been joking that my upcoming Monday off is going to be my "birdy maternity leave".