I had 2 really effed up dreams last night. I think partially due to a change in my anxiety medication. They're expensive and now that I have to split them they taste REALLY bad.

Anyway, I had the first one at work and it was a nightmare, but I didn't really wake up scared like I normally do.
Jill and I were going to work out and our gym was in another building with a hall. We were going from some place right across to the gym. Some guy was standing in the door not letting us pass. He tried to attack, but somehow I evaded because I knew what he was going to do. Somehow I yelled for my stepdad and he came down some stairs with a gun. Somehow it got knock out of his hand and the attacker had one. Anyway after a lot of struggling (not only can't I run in dreams I can't hit) I finally hit him on the head with a dense bottle of champagne.

I may watch too much Law and Order.

Then I got home, had breakfast, and went back to bed. I dreamed that Kathryn Erbe was re-filming a commercial with John Goodman, because they screwed up the first commercial they aired. They were filming it in a store that sells cowboy clothing. I was not enjoying shopping in the store, but you would get some kind of knitted belt thingy if you shopped that day and someone told me I should get one from Kathryn and that she would like it. So, I stood in line FOREVER (kinda like what happened the other day at the effing gas station. I just wanted a gatorade!). Somehow I missed her. I don't currently remember details about what happened next, but I ended up in a blue gown and Kathryn was coming over to help make a video for a class or something. I took a lot of pictures with her and she was really sweet. All of a sudden she's in this arena singing country music wearing this killer dress with a cape. She had many pianos lined up and was walking by them playing a bit on each while walking. It sounded cool, and it wasn't so country when she got to that point. VERY STRANGE.

Too much Law and Order indeed. (Like that's possible...HA!)