tarotgal

I had a dream last night that I met John Barrowman and was in the autograph line to have him sign something for me (wait, that actually happened!!!). In my dream, though, I had him sign two items: a Torchwood DVD box set and a little bright orange lion stuffed animal about the size of a hand. Then I was suddenly at the National Book Festival and looking at the items and trying to find a safe in a hotel room where I could keep them while I went to the book festival. I think, in my dream, he signed the lion for free, because he's such a nice guy and saw it and just signed it because it was in front of him. But then, later, I looked at the signature and realized it was his signature followed by this note: "Ha-choo! I --- ------ ----- tg!" And I was trying to make out his handwriting while panicing because how could he possibly know this about me and then I woke up! ARGH! I'll never know what Dreamworld!John Barrowman wrote to me on a little stuffed lion!

My dreams make SO MUCH sense when I'm in them and so little sense afterward.