I fell asleep watching an episode of Supernatural, so of course I dreamed of Dean and Sam and some weird curse (think Pirates of the Caribbean Curse of the Black Pearl) and we were skeletons or zombies or something and we were chasing something through the graveyard. I stopped to catch my breath and Jackles was like, “We’ve gotta keep moving!” and I replied stiff huffing and struggling for air…
“We gotta wrap this up soon and get the cure cuz, I have to meet Gary for coffee at 9am.”
I woke up sweating at five am. I’d completely forgotten I was supposed to meet Gary for coffee at 9. So I set the alarm on my phone and fell back asleep. Sadly, I didn’t return to zombie chasing with the boys, but instead went somewhere between a nightmare about shopping at Nordstrom’s and riding the Max and living in a place where I couldn’t breathe unless I was laughing. Weird.
Thank god I made it to coffee with Gary. It’s always good to catch up with friends. You should check him out. He’s a writer in Portland, and he keeps a regular blog on Myspace. Oh yeah, and he has really cool hats!
And Dom, for your reference here are the links about my mononame status – here and here.
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