Dreams and such

[coffeesnob318]

I've been having weird dreams lately. I've dreamed twice that I met my husband in one of my classes. The weird thing is, it was a different guy each time, and I didn't recognize either of them. AAAhhhh! *runs away*

I also had a dream that I moved to Canada. Not weird, I guess, but unusual. I'm usually the one getting left in my dreams, not the one leaving.

Last night, I had a very bloody dream in which Margat died. Woke up hysterical. Couldn't sleep. Freaked me out.

So I got up and watched Shattered. You know, because that'll help calm me down. *is exasperated*

I've resigned myself to this conclusion: I'm choosing to like Clark again. It's the only way I'm going to enjoy Season 4. Although I will still refer to him as Stupid Alien Freak (tm) on occasion, it will be more for endearment - like saying "bless your heart" when I mean "you idiot" - than for angst. I still don't like that he left Lex to fend for himself, but I get it. And as much as I want to take Lex's side exclusively, I understand Clark's wanting to keep his secret from him, especially after Lex spilled it to prove his sanity (let the bandwagon jumping commence). It's not that I'm happy with Clark or unhappy with Lex (because, let's face it - if I was facing the asylum, I'd probably do the same thing); I'm just not sure I can completely blame Clark. I so want those boys to kiss and make up.

Besides, Tom Welling, in any capacity, is just too pretty to hate. I just don't have it in me.

So there it is. Just a recap of everything you've read before, only from me this time. I'm going home to sleep, perchance NOT to dream. Here's hoping.

Oh, and Good Eats is the best cooking show ever. God bless cable. That is all.

Comments

[ladylynx.livejournal.com]

I have a crush on an English professor. He's not my professor, but hubba hubba. Maybe you will meet your husband in one of your classes. Heh.

[coffeesnob.livejournal.com]

I've had crushes on students before, but only one (in six years) that I'd actually consider dating. I guess it only takes one, though.

My department chair at UNT is married (20 years+) to one of his former students. I know others who've married former students. It's just nothing I ever considered seriously. I suppose it makes sense - that's where I meet most of the new people I meet. But how strange for them. *shrugs*

[ladylynx.livejournal.com]

Heh. Well, I think it's safe if they're a former student. Glad to see that it's not so unusual.