the eternal mystery that is my brain

[snick_backup]

The other night I dreamed I was watching an episode of BtVS, which I was convinced was the fourth episode of S4 but in retrospect was clearly not "Fear, Itself." For one thing, it involved Jonathan being part of a pseudo-military brigade and attempting to charge a demon single-handed. Also, Buffy was busy being traumatized by something or other and Spike was comforting her - not exactly S4 behavior.

So I'm sitting on a sofa in a house watching this episode, and I turn to James Marsters who is sitting down the sofa from me (and who still has Spike-hair) and I say, "You know, I just realized that I'm watching this with you." And he agrees, somewhat humored, that yes, I am. And we continue to watch the episode very companionably.

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Meanwhile, in the West Wing universe, my dreaming self has decided that Sam Seaborn eats his popsicles by leaving them out in bowls until they're mushy and almost completely melted. Which, now that I'm awake, does not seem an entirely unlikely quirk for him to have.

Comments

[penny-lane-42.livejournal.com]

HAHAHAHA. Those are both adorable. I like your dreaming brain!

[shapinglight]

I like you dreams better than mine.

[snickfic]

Hee. Well, most of the time it is less amusing. Also less sense-making.

[snickfic]

Well, granted, these did not have DB in them. I suppose that's bound to improve things, right? (Although really, I like DB fine when he isn't being Angel. In Bones, for instance.)

[penny-lane-42.livejournal.com]

I was thinking, "Wow. Your dreams make a whole lot more sense than mine!" So I'm glad to hear that. :D

[snickfic]

I only post the good ones.

(Also: I love that I have, like, four or five separate Restless icons I can use in replies to this post. I think it may be time for a rewatch...)