I dream of Ryan

i had a cool dream about ryan trebon last night. he and i were in a 'cross race, and he flatted his front tubular and i gave him my wheel cause he had a _slightly_ better chance of winning the race. duh.
upon careful consideration of the above two sentences, i realize that my dream was lame. but trebon was in it, so it couldn't have been all that bad.
but i digress...
lo and behold, i awake this morning to find this _adorable_ pic in my inbox of my b.f.f. cara and the tree farm. awwwwww....

see, mom and dad: i _do_ hang out with clean-cut people, too!