
So, it's spring, and the birds and chirping outside. A lot. So much that I dreamed I was being attacked by a parrot.
I had lots of weird little dreams last night, do to a restless sleep (I think the allergies and thunderstorm kept waking me up).
At one point, I was in Victoria's Secret buying makeup for some odd reason, following around Jim from 'The Office' (and it was Jim, not the actor who plays Jim) and I overheard Harry Potter on his cell phone trying to get something shipped to him at his castle in Chicago. I spent $67 on makeup, then decided I should probably return it since I didn't pick any of it out (I just had the store clerk fill up a bag for me) and going thru it I realized I don't even wear the stuff she put in the bag.
The next dream was a video game dream, where I was trying to shield bash bombs so they would turn off so I could then toss them into canons and fire them at the supervillian. Who then turned out to be not so bad, and explained to me his plan to clone lobsters - though they didn't turn out so well; they were blue and pretty small. (I think that was inspired by '30 Rock' last night - Liz Lemon demanded 2 lobsters if she had to go out to dinner with her boss, his mother, and his fiance).
And then I dreamt that someone switched out my Mini. They replaced it with another orange mini, but this one had a large plaque screwed into it that said "Limited Edition Frank Zappa Mini" and two spots down from that, there was another orange Mini, but that too was a limited edition. I tried to explain to the police that those were not my Mini, but for some reason my key worked in them both. Then I decided I would keep my Mini in the apartment from then on, just push it up to the foot of my bed.
After a night like that, I need a nap!