Most of the times i don't remember my dreams-although at times i have some that totally take the cake. i almost could blame it on the fact that i accidently took my malaria medication Sunday but i had my dream Monday night so it probably wasn't the medication. . . i did think though that it did warrant a blog- warning you may want a broom because there is a lot of name dropping . . .
Fade to dream~
Jennifer Aniston and I walk into the boss' office, who happens to be James Spader, he is in there with two nurses, and this guy who who is being interogate. James Spader tells this guy 'you've left us no other choice'-the drags the guy to the window, and then throws him out the window. The guy is hung from the window because he has shoe laces tied around his wrists (some how he is supposed to suffocate this way).
However we manage Jennifer Aniston and I get away, and sneak out of the office get to her car, noticing that our boss is still there. She drives me back to my place- where James Spader is there waiting for us. He has potted tulips for each of us, i think as a peace offering. Then Jennifer Aniston is gone, and i am left alone with James Spader and we have our options of playing the Cher edition of Candyland, Cher edition of Checkers, or the Cher edition of twister.

Then my alarm went off.