travola ritonda.

it was a long, long dream that I don't remember the entirety of, but:

• i lived on a military compound
• with a huge dog
• there was some kind of end of the world scenario where all the water in the world was stolen??
• I worked in hollywood where I had to cut Jamie Bamber's hair every morning, because he kept trying to cut it himself and it was awful (and I would know about hair cutting???) and then he kissed me and ran away.
• I was in some kind of Shakespearean production as the bad guy, Andy Dick was directing, hello Get Over It. (When he wasn't Andy Dick, he was a shining ball of light which I was to understand is what David Bowie looks like without makeup.) In acting I was channeling my crush on the guy who was playing the character who my character had a crush on into my acting.