That is all.

Hehe, no I never let y’all off that easy. Yep, I was at a theater by myself, and I happened to see Cary Grant in the back with a small gathering. I walked back and introduced myself and he asked my mom’s name and said we had lovely names. I sat next to him and we talked a bit about some of his movies, and I told him how I absolutely loved watching him in films. I asked how long he was gonna be in town, and he gave me a sideways glance. I laughed and told him not to worry…I wasn’t proposing anything like that. I added that that would be weird. A girl cut me off but what I was going to suggest is that we go back to US 41, where he gets dropped in North by Northwest, since it does go through my hometown. I thought I saw him scribbling down contact info but he never gave it to me. Later in the dream, I was swerving through DC traffic with lots of honking and then found myself at the edge of a crime scene so I had to walk the rest. Then, I found his lil scribbles in my purse. Snippy showed up and after 2 women trying to attack me, we finally made it to a dog park where I was trying to ask a foreign man if he had an extra doggy bag I could have. Anyway, I was just walking towards the Washington monument when I realized I left my purse with my cell in the car. Then I woke up in the dream, thought “ooh I hung out with Cary Grant last night” and then realized it had to be a dream. Then I woke up in real life. 2 letdowns in a row :)

But yeah, I think a lot of that was from watching Houseboat a couple days ago but I think what brought it to life last night was an email I got right before I went to bed. It really brought that sense of having someone you care about that you feel like you’ll never find again, even though you have the key of how to find ‘em right in your hand. I guess the dream is kinda a downer in that respect. But I hung out with Cary Grant, so it’s all good.

But yes, my old friend, Zach, ventured up to WL to visit with me last night. We were trying to remember the last time we’d seen each other and I believe it was when Rach, Ben, and Jim (*sigh*) went canoeing and he was working there. That feels like ages ago. Anyway, it was a nice surprise to hear from him wanting to visit me. The lil punk always tries to pretend that he could care less about me, but I know he misses me :)

Ah well, I’ve got a nice slice of work left to take care of. I’m trying to lessen the load of a friend at work, even though it may kill me in the process. It’s worth it, cuz it’d be a bigger loss if he were the one to die :)

Oh PS I have the greatest sister in the world. Center, 21st row tix to Bright Eyes and 4th row balcony to BB King.

Oh…and I’m talking to a realtor end of next week…might be tacking that “for sale” sign in the yard soon. Soooo scary and nerve-wracking and insane but completely necessary. Working 3 days this last week nearly killed me…I was just exhausted from all the driving and lack of sleep. Two of my scripts are in storyboard phase, though…storyboard meetings are like bliss…I feel like a director and I get to see artsy ppl bring my vision to life. Mmm tasty.