Chalk one up for recurring dreams. A few days ago I had another dream that featured Hugh Jackman and Jennifer Lopez. If you remember the first installment (here) it was bizarre. It didn't change this time.
I was living in a house with some celebrities. I'm not sure who. But Hugh Jackman would flit in and out and was clearly dating Jennifer. Shortly at the beginning of my dream, Hugh broke things off with Jennifer for me. Sweet, no? And clearly flattering. Because while real Hugh is hot, my dream Hugh. SMOKIN' hot. So we're "dating". In this house o' celebrities. With only a curtain for a door. Which was right on Hollywood Boulevard. It was a lovely affair. Truly. Because when I dream of dating celebrities, it has plot and conflict and a clear beginning, middle and end.
Sadly, this end was, well, sad. Hugh dumped me. For some other celebrity we were living with. But I got him back. I threw open the curtain door and let the paparazzi take a bunch of unflattering pictures as I stormed out.
So. You know. There's that...