Strangest of Dreams

Last night I had a pretty strange dream. It was rather hot in the bedroom because it's like negative six outside at night and my mom turned the heat up. So you sometimes wake up in the middle of the night because you are so super warm! (This is relevant, but I can't remember why.)

Anyway, it was really weird, the part I could remember. Richard Armitage came over for dinner. I got to sit next to him at the table. And he looked at me like this:

And I was like.

DANG

Then he smiled at me and I woke up.

But how awesome would it be to have Mr. Armitage over for dinner? I wonder what kind of food he likes.

Hmmmmmmmm.

*gigglesnort*

~Anne~