Just a quick useless entry because this dream cracked me the hell up and I don't want to forget it:

-bought Robin William's house but his wife and 10 kids still lived there; met them all - talked about playing crib, had a bbq in the backyard, went for a walk in the neighbourhood (had to watch out for stepping in dog poop)

-Dad was at bbq, he made the comment that it felt just like "when I was growing up on the Ponderosa"

-Grumpy sushi chefs were upset because I didn't eat sushi

-had to go through my daughter's backpack and take out all the clothes/make up she had planned on taking to school; I was unimpressed, and so were Linda (Robin's wife) and my mom-in-law.

-next thing I know, I was in a hotel with the X-Men, who were afraid to go to the lobby because there were werewolves there (they finally did go, but not before big group, hand-holding circle and them chanting of "It's ok to be afraid" while walking down the huge staircase); someone was pissed off because werewolves are most certainly not vampires, which made me wince because they were in fact disputing what Dumbledore had said. I believed Dumbledore, but noted he did not come down the stairs with us.

-the lobby was empty (werewolves were hiding) but as I ran around a corner, I got attacked by one; turns out the werewolves in my dream look a hell of a lot like cast members of the musical "Cats". Still, was scared as hell.

-because I am decidedly NOT an X-Man or any kind of superhero whatsoever, I was left alone with a big mean dog the size of a bull mastiff, though twice as wide. I kept it distracted from attacking my buddies by making it chase it's tail, logic being that if it's mouth was full of tail, it couldn't bite me.

And then I woke up.

And nothing exciting has been happening during my waking hours that would need to be blogged about.




soundtrack: nothing - it's empty-house kind of quiet - ahhhh... *happy sigh*