I have a million weird dreams. I always seem to have one on one similar theme, where I am out walking around my hometown (it's small enough, and we have plenty of desert out where I live

), but something's always changed. Sometimes, I see an extra road leading back towards my house. Othertimes, I'll find houses along this road. Lastly, it might be a subway tunnel too. Whoo whoo!

Just the other night, though, I had an interesting pair of dreams.
The first was I trying to whoo Adam Savage. No, no complaints here.

He had just gotten off set of a myth gone wrong and tried catching himself on fire. Everyone seemed awed and revered him for surviving, but seemed to ignore the fact he was traumatized and just wanted to go home and take a break. I shook all the fangirls off (defending my crush!

) and we actually started da
ting. Aaaah... I wonder what my actual BF would think of that.

The other I was trying to woo Alton Brown. I have a thing for wacky celebrities.

In it, I walked into a restaurant with my real life boyfriend. Not da
ting in the dream, for whatever reason. I had to go to the bathroom, and this might be squicky, so highlight to read:
The bathroom was huge, and it only had two stalls. In it, it was more like a lounge, only I knew it was supposed to be a bathroom, and full of ladies. There were toilets in the two stalls, and some outside, and it seemed to have been that everyone took it upon themselves to take a crap ANYWHERE. What's weirder, some of the crap was like multi-colored balls. Plus, the two actual stalls had half walls making their back!Walking out after taking one in such a disgusting place, I saw my BF's mother, and I honestly grew fearful of her and just about ran out the door.
Well, on my way out, I found out that my BF had walked out and gone home. I started home and I met upon Alton Brown, and we chatted for a while, and he even led me home. Sweet!

I tried whooing him while he was teaching me how to cook. It. was. AWESOME.
