Wow. Last night's dreams were a mix of awesome and not so awesome.
I'm at a party, all dressed up, when I notice Martin Starr and Scott Grimes chatting together and having a drink. I really want to meet SG first, but figure I'll start a bit smaller and talk to MS. We chat a bit then he agrees to take a picture with me. After he goes off I finally get the courage to approach SG. I introduce myself and he asks me to join him for a drink. "I don't drink.... I mean beer. I don't drink beer." Yeah, I'm a class act. I don't know how it happened but we got on the subject of makeup. I mentioned that I never wear it and he says "good, because you're beautiful." SQUEEEEEEE! Of course I blush and mumble a thanks. Then he agrees to take a picture with me. What a nice guy!
After my super awesome meeting with those guys I decide to go for a bike ride. I ride through the woods to a day spa where Michael and my sister-in-law are chilling. Sarah's doing yoga so I attempt to follow along. Umm, yeah, that doesn't end well. I fell. (much like I did last night doing Centergy) Michael then pulls me to the side and says he was told he needed to find a different place to stay since he was raped. WTF?! Apparently the spa doesn't like rape victims. Wow, way to be sensitive guys. Also, someone attacked my husband?? I will end them.
And then my alarm went off, waking me from what little sleep I'd had. Sigh. But hey, SCOTT GRIMES.
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