Two things which have me shakin’ my head after last night:
1) Do I DARE admit this? I had a dream. It was about Ree’s Marlboro Man. YIKES! Nothing saucy and salacious…just conversation, BUT HOW WEIRD IS THAT??? When blogging starts creeping into my sleep and alters my REM vision, ai yi yi, maybe I need to lay off a bit! With all her talk lately of tingly hineys, I’m just thankful there was no hanging from the chandelier.
I wonder what Tad will think when he reads that I’m dreaming about another man…I didn’t mention it before he went to work because…well…I was asleep, dreaming about MM. A real man I’ve never met. Hmmmm. He’s secure, he’ll just roll his eyes….and take confidence in the fact HE was the one I was "with" last night ;).
Have any of you EVER dreamed about someone you’ve only read about??? Please tell me I’m not the ONLY freak one!!!
2) Ugh. Grey’s Anatomy. Probably shoulda skipped last night’s episode, we knew "that" was coming.
Off to write my "real" post for today….:).
i’m glad you mentioned this post in your other comments or I would have totally missed it! That is funny…and hanging from the chandelier! Robin, you minx, you….
I wept on my sofa for an hour after Grey’s…
…I would have definitely skipped it if I were you.
So sad.
I thought about you when I watched Greys…
the “daddys club” was kind of a punch in the gut.
But, thats about as sweet as yang gets.
I was 24 when mine passed away after 18 months of drain.
.. it still hurt to the core of my being.
Claudia…Hmmmm, minx, vixon, what happens within the four walls of my bedroom stays within the four walls of my bedroom. Now what happens OUTSIDE of them I can’t help who knows ;).
Marnie, no words, just hugs.
Pamela, 18 months…:(…hugs to you, even if after years and years.
I don’t watch Greys Antaomy – so no clue as to what happened.
But – I have had a dream about a Blogger – Matt from Animal Mind of all things. Am I going to tell him? NO Way Jose. It wasn’t a sex dream at all – just a weird dream and he was in it. I can’t remember what exactly – but I was buying his house or he was buying mine . It was weird.
Okay. I’m back from a mini-mini vacation. So I’m catching up.
Have I ever dreamed about a real person I’ve never met? Yes. I dreamed that I was best friend and confidant to some celebrity (whose name is escaping me at the moment).