Housewives and dreams.

I find myself somewhat hooked on Desperate Housewives even though I told myself from the beginning that I would never watch. I only caught the second half of last night, but I'll catch the rest next saturday. I must say, I love a good mystery and it's thrilling to think of all the little possibilities.

I had the oddest dream last night. I'm not sure exactly what happened earlier in it, but I remember surfing the channels on a tv and ending up in one of them. It was a worthless little dive, but in it I ran into Marya Borys (not the Maria I've talked of before, Marya). I have no clue why, I haven't seen her since high school. But it was interesting. I spent most of the dream just going various places with her. I think she was looking for something, but I never really figured out what. I'm not really sure what it means, but I'm glad I had it.