Friday, March 30, 2012

I'm Dreaming of...

author Krista D Ball. Yep, you read that right. She is, it seems, my dream girl and I'm not even gay (nor is she). The other night I had a dream where I visited her house. I helped her dress for a date with her husband (the real Krista is in a relationship but not married) and then they left. As if that wasn't odd enough, The Monkees showed up at Krista's house. Well, the 60's version of them, since they looked like their younger selves and Davy Jones was still alive. The dream just got weirder from there. :D

Actually, the Monkees were the only ones who in any way resembled reality since neither the dream Krista nor I looked anything like our real selves and her house bore no resemblance to her real house.

I remember that when I woke up I was disappointed to be awake, I wanted my dream world back. I had spent the previous couple days chatting with Krista via email and twitter. We often chat, so I'm not sure why she invaded my dreams that particular night, and I don't recall that we've ever talked about the Monkees. But it all made for a very pleasant dream.

No offense Krista, but in the future I'd rather dream about David Gandy, Brad Pitt or Cary Grant. :P Or all three at the same time. ;)

2 comments:

  1. Hahaha...guess it could have been weirder Bea. I wouldn't mind a dream involving Dean from Supernatural or Damon from Vamp Diaries...Brad would be ok too. LoL

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    1. Yeah, I've had weirder, but I can't recall ever dreaming about an author before. Now Dean from Supernatural, I could go for that. :)

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