this is getting out of hand

I dreamt that I was receiving oral sex from Chevy Chase. Actually, it was probably Fletch. I've always had a thing for Fletch, although more the book version (I read 'em all, and there are a lot!) than the movie version. The movie was fairly lame, really. But still, geez. Chevy Chase?

Serves me right for telling obsessedmuch that I was tired of dreaming her fantasy sex life and wanted to start dreaming my own. ;P I meant with someone I actually fantasize about, dangit! Darned ornery subconscious.

I also dreamt that I was back in Japan and taking pictures when suddenly my digital camera broke in half. Right down the middle, right in my hands. Dream-me was super annoyed. I kept trying to hold the two pieces together, thinking that if I just pressed them together hard enough it would still work. Meanwhile we were on a train and this European-looking couple kept laughing at me with my broken camera. Hmf.

Oh, I should maybe mention that there was another chick in bed with me and Chevy too. I dunno who she was, but she was young and blonde and svelte. Bitch. ;)