dreamy

I dreampt I was George Bleuth's wife.It was amazing, I think the best dream I've ever had. I woke up in the morning in my house, walked down the stairs and grabbed a mug of coffee before kissing my beloved on the cheek. I patted George Michael on the head, sending him to school with his backpack and lunch in a brown paper bag.

The dream worked because I know all the family members already, and love them in spite of that.

I'm listening to:
Le Tigre- Feminist Sweepstakes
to heck with feminism, if only I can return to that dream of living in Arrested Development, serving my husband a casserole while bickering with my brother-in-law Tobias.