Also, I had a dream with Dennis Quaid. It was like the funniest and best dream ever. I was at this house or something and I was having these blue shots (I don't know what the alcohol was), but it was VERY good in my dream and I wasn't getting drunk off of it either, it was more like a tasty snack that claimed to be alcoholic.
Anyways so Dennis Quaid shows up and he's the president. He and I decide to go to my Aunts house (this is apparently on Christmas Eve) so we can have some spiked eggnog with my grandmother (well Grammy wouldn't have her's spiked, but we were going to drink eggnog together).
So somehow we're in New York but I guess Aunt Lauries house is right around the corner somewhere. There is a black sedan parked on the side of the road (one of those rich fancy ones). There is a man inside the sedan in the back seat and a driver. Me and Dennis Quaid just get in the car and the passenger starts flipping out about how it is his car and we need to get out. But we really want this eggnog apparently, so we tell them just to take us to my aunts house real quick.
Well the guy starts to argue, and Dennis pitches in "Dude...I'm the President." just like that, and so they HAVE to take us. And we get to my aunts house, and drink eggnog. Then I woke up because my phone was ringing.
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Um...I dont know what to say about that.
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