I had a dream...

And I mean that literally. I HAD A DREAM.

See, I was just kickin' back last night, trying to unwind before I went to bed... and I did what I do most nights before bedtime. I had a browse through some of my favorite blogs.
There are blogs that make me think.
There are blogs that inspire me.
There are blogs that entertain me.
There are blogs that make me feel warm and fuzzy.
Then there's one certain blog that invariably makes me LMAO.

So, I had a nice little browse around the archives of the one that makes me LMAO... and then I headed off to bed, still chuckling.

And I dreamed.

I dreamed that I would be going on vacation and that I was going in an airplane. I was heading off to some deserted island for some much needed R&R and some of my co-workers had come along to see me off.
I had chosen my destination out of a big book of destinations that my travel agent had, solely because the word "deserted" reminded me of "dessert". (hey... it's a dream and I can dream anything I like, can't I?)

So while I'm waiting to board the plane, I notice that several of my co-workers are acting a bit funny... they're acting really secretive and I'm feeling pretty uncomfortable, thinking maybe they aren't my friends after all. One of them goes off to the toilets with my carry-on bag, just as they call me for my flight and my friends tell me I can't board the plane yet. I have to wait for Malinda (whoever she is. I don't even know a Malinda) to come back with my bag.

Well, we wait... and we wait... but then the airline personnel starts telling me that I must board NOW because we need to get me to my deserted island. Tom Selleck is waiting for me there.
So I go ahead and board the plane, even though these people are all pulling at me, trying to get me to wait.
I get on the plane and we're sitting there waiting to taxi out, when all these unknown co-workers of mine come running out with a humongous cake in their hands.... which they proceed to throw at the window of the plane.
It sticks there, not smooshing or anything, so it's what I look at through the entire flight.
During the entire flight, I keep hoping that the cake doesn't blow off, because it had suddenly dawned on me that Tom would probably really like this cake and Oh my... what an appropriate cake to share with a sexy man on a "desserted" island, eh?

Anyway, I don't know what happened next... because I woke up.
So I just want to thank Cake Wrecks for putting a new spin on "Sweet Dreams."

If you haven't checked them out yet, head on over and have a good laugh. I mean that.

Cake Wrecks
You'll laugh.
You'll cringe.
You'll wonder what the world were they thinking ??


I love how this cake has "Fireplace" written on it. It's probably a good thing it does, because I never would have known what it was, otherwise !
Can't you just feel the warmth?