Last night was a mixed bag when it comes to dreams but the one that stands out is the one where I dreamt of Ben Browder and Micheal Shanks. Not their characters on SG-1...them. And they somehow convinced me to go off with them for dinner and practical jokes on others. That doesn't explain why they packed their duffel bags or why they had me pack mine. Just before the dream switched up, we were standing by a river after convincing a hotel concierge to wear a Bullwinkle moose hat.
It made me happy. And they looked cute in their baseball caps and leather coats. :D