On a more personal note - had disturbing dreams around my ex last nite. Don't really remember much except his sister, his mother (who's dead) and him. Creepy. Have begun working on my portfolio so I can take it with me on my trip. My friend J was commiserating with me on how emotional this is but it's not really emotional for me. It's busy work, tedious to get everything printed, collated, organized, etc. but not emotional. I've never had much emotional attachment to my work projects. I think she was a little startled that I wasn't all emotional over it.

Did get all the stuff printed but now the *really* tedious part - organizing it and making it look pretty...