Woah. Good Myth

[mizarchivist]

So the dream runs like this:
I'm at a restuarant that could be determined to be in the Porter Exchange. Dinner for 3, maybe 4 turns into dinner for 8. I decide that I don't want my dinner hijacked, and I leave for one of the smaller restaurants around the corner in the building. However, I realize I've not told anyone of this, including purple_terror and quiet_elegance. I call and they decided to bail independently and headed home to cook me something becuase they knew that the restaurant experience would drag out forever and I'd just be hungry (awwwww!! So sweet!) But I'm a dork, and already ordered "turkiyaki"- turkey with teriaki, which was supposed to be oh so better than chicken. I have the woman pack it all up for me and I head home with a stop along the way to the video store near my house (was in Lex. Ctr., now about a mile down 4/225 towards Bedford)
Well, in the dream, this place has become a haven for Mutant Enemy productions I've never even heard of. Spin offs and audio books on disk based on Firefly and Serenity. I spaz. And it's all rentalbe for a fraction of what stuff is normally going for. Then in the corner, I hear a casual query directed at me. Something like: "I'm in what merchandise, then?" It's Nathan Fillion. I basically launch myself at him, and he's surprised but not aruging with me. I go back over to the specialized display with the goods in question- some of them turn out on closer inspection to be Blade related, but still- there's a lot of cool stuff. So, what I end up getting is I think original Firefly to be watched at home with... now, Joss himself.
He is apparently going to come home with me to watch these videos and he will be allowing me to violate his personal space whenever I want to, as well. (?!) We get in his crappy tan VW Rabbit hatchback with sheep pelt seat covers. As dreams do, we get a montage of various episodes running across the windshield as we start moving.  And that's about where I start to wake up, but not before I give him a huge hug and lots of meaningful looks which would say in English: "I am proud to know who you are and your work has changed my life, and I'd like to think for the better."

And now reality! Last trip to the dentist. Time to get my permanent tooth. Woo-frickin'.

Comments

[caulay.livejournal.com]

Cool dream.

I hope the dentist visit is reasonably painless.

[mizarchivist]

except for removing the excessive cement to affix the tooth and the song and dance around that, it was the least obnoxious of the whole experience. Which still leaves it invasive and obnoxious, but...done! For another 6 months, at which time there will be NOTHING wrong with my mouth at all, dammit.

[woodwardiocom.livejournal.com]

-Duuude.

[mizarchivist]

it seemed so reasonable to happen at the time. I'm just glad I remembered enough of it to record for posterity. *grin*

[drwex]

Nice dream. Mine sucked. Not sure why the stress dreams came back but I could really have done without. And yay for being done. I remember my temporary cap being MUCH more uncomfy than the final fitted item.