Dream a Little Dream

Today is important for a lot of reasons.  I’d like to first address the tragic and untimely death of Cory Monteith. He was a talented young man.  My condolences go out to his family and friends.

Today is also the last day I have given Jonathan to contact me before I move onto another tactic.  I will give JS until the end of the day, and we’ll do something different tomorrow. But until then…

I have been very in tune with the universe as of late.  You know when you think of someone, and then they call you. Or something reminds you of someone, and then that someone walks into the sushi restaurant you’re dining in.  That kind of crap.

Last night I had this dream.  I was on a bus or a metro of some sort.  I was lounging on a chair, and Jane Lynch and John Stamos were standing next to my seat.  Jane and I gave each other this “Let’s DO this” look.  Then Jane said, “Hey Shelby.”  I replied, “Hi Jane.”  Then she said, “Oh John, this is Shelby.”  JS puts out his hand for a shake, and I stand up to shake it.  “Hi there.  I’m Shelby Stockton, author of the blog Desperately Seeking John Stamos.  Can I get a picture with you so I can put this blog to rest?”  He complies.

Next thing you know, we’re at my house, but it’s not really my house, but it is in the dream.  There are a ton of people there for some sort of fund raiser.  John and I take the pics, have a few laughs, blah, blah, blah…  Then he and his manager ask me if Id like to join them for dinner the next night. Hell yeah I do!  Then I woke up with goop in my eyes because apparently my body produces ectoplasm while I sleep, and it seeps out of my eye sockets.

OK, but how does this tie into the “being in tune with the universe” thing?  I checked my email this morning and found this:

 

WEIRD???  Yes.  MACABRE???  Hell yes.

I have no idea what this all means (probably nothing), but what I do know is, we have the day to chew our nails until a new plan is devised tomorrow.