September 11, 2006

  • On Saturday night I dreamt that Will Ferrell wanted to work for me at my church (as an assistant--I think I was the worship leader).  This wasn't my new church or anything, it was the church I grew up at in Twain Harte. I also think I was confused why Will Ferrell would want to give up his successful acting career to work for me in a church. I think I'm still a little confused about the whole thing. It's not like I had just seen him in a movie or something--the last time I saw him was on Anchorman with Joe about two weeks ago.
    Yeah, I don't dream often (or at least remember my dreams) so when I do, I guess they're pretty weird.
    Christy, on the other hand, usually wakes up every single day and tells me about her dreams. "Last night I dreamt I was kissing Chakotay" (the First Officer on Star Trek: Voyager)
    "OK, honey. Great."


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