Weird Dream Alert

I just had to get this down. Here's another weird dream that I just couldn't pass up.

I was dreaming that I was hanging out with obese Italian filmmaker Guillermo Del Toro, the director of Hellboy and the two latter Blade movies. We were trash talking Peter Jackson, the obese director from New Zealand. We were supposedly in some exotic location meant to trump Jackson's Kiwi landscape, probably Fiji. At somepoint, I was in the back yard of the house I was born in. I was practcing the well known trick of holding a Kenny G record over your head and using it to fly. I would run a couple feet and the wind would pick me up like a kite. Noone really paid that much attention, though. I kept trying to get people from inside the house to look. Andrea came out and watched, so that was good.

I'm going back to sleep. That was awesome.