These are not my shoes

I had the craziest dreams last night. First, I dreamed that I was making out with austin360. And then I snuck out and made out with John Krasinski. And then I dumped her because he was a way better kisser. Which probably has more to do with his Y chromosome than any kissing deficiency on her part. But he was VERY good.

And then I had a Firefly dream where I was Kaylee, which is weird because usually when I dream about TV shows, I'm still me rather than one of the characters. But I was Kaylee. And Jayne betrayed the crew to some bad guys and I had a chance to kill him, but I didn't, because I'm Kaylee and I couldn't. And then the bad guys told Jayne to kill me, only he couldn't do it either. So he pretended to kill me and then I did some mechanical thing to Serenity which scared off all the bad guys and saved the whole crew. But it was kinda harrowing because at one point I thought Jayne really was going to kill me.

That's a lot of dreaming for one night.

My heart goes out to all the Flanvention folks who got screwed with their pants on by Booster Events. Mad props, however, to the California Browncoats for hustling to make the best of a bad situation and to the Browncoats everywhere who are opening their wallets to help them out. And even more props to Adam Baldwin for showing up anyway.

I'm also sending out lots of snoogles and healthy thoughts to kelbelle, who is one of the bravest and most amazing women I know.

I made some pumpkin bread last night using the Libby's recipe, but it's only okay. Anyone got a totally kick-ass recipe they'd like to share?

This week's Studio 60, by the way? Really damn good. And you know why? Aaron did almost all of my Five Things. I'm just saying. Also, I didn't think it was possible within the bounds of the physical world as we understand it for Bradley Whitford to be any more adorable than he already was, but apparently I was wrong. Damn.

I've been watching a ton of Scrubs on Comedy Central and falling in love with that show all over again. They reran the episode where Carla finds out she's pregnant on Wednesday, and then last night's new episode on NBC was Carla finally having the baby. Why isn't this show the number one comedy and completely weighed down with Emmys? There is no justice. At least NBC is (sort of) keeping it around, albeit intermittently.