Sunday, March 01, 2009

Thank You, Dish's Subconscious

It doesn't happen often. The Cosmic Goddess blessed Dish with a Gale Harold dream. Sadly for me, this one is Rated G:

Dish wanders in a Debra Messing fog as she just married a male acquaintance--for convenience since she's a spinster and he's a drifter on a slow boat to nowheresville. Everyone is talking about it. Dish hopes she doesn't regret the marriage. And what about those math classes she forgot to attend that morning? Is she going to fail Calculus II? Dish sits in a classroom, which is her office, and waits for her husband. He shows up, they eye each other with distrust and confusion. Dish leaves the building for some air and there, fresh from his own life musings, is Gale Harold. He lets Dish hold his hand because that's what you do when you see Gale. He complains about flunking his computer class and sympathizes with Calculus II angst. They walk through a train and get to the last car, seeing their town go bye bye. (WTF?)

Tidbits: His Highness, Superman, touched down in London safely but is en route to Nigeria. Malaria medicine down the hatch! Dish has new love for Jillian Michaels though never experienced The Biggest Loser. Her exercise DVD kicked my butt! And now, I must prepare for a two-hour Brothers and Sisters event. I hope to see many Sally Field hissies. In one trailer, she's running down the hall, which excites me.

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