appomattoxco | One of those boring post

So I read part of Dream Hunter last night. About a sexy god of dreams that falls for a mortal woman in her dreams, and I have serial dreams. Cool, no? Well, not really. Every time I fell asleep I was at a convention. A bit less sexy but still pretty good you say? Not. Dream one: trapped in an elevator with sweaty overwieght men in Klingon gear. Dream two: For some reason I brought TaraDog and MistyCat with me and they both kept getting lost in the hotel. {Misty cat died years ago but in the dream was alive and well.}
Dream three: waiting in an endless line for the restroom then for autograph of unknown BSG guest star so I could give it to a friend.