Sweet Dreams

I did *not* want to wake up this morning! I had a lovely dream this morning, all about Stargate. At the start, I was snuggling with Joe Flannigan (squee!) talking about Rodney, of all things. Actually, we were watching a Rodney-centric episode my brain cooked up on its own. Then I became a cast member (yay!), playing a snarky geologist. But I also helped with the crew, dragging in foam walls and avoiding this insane little Napolean. Afterwards, I was wandering around the empty set, wondering how I could help, when no one else but Richard Dean Anderson walks in. I asked him what I could do and he said I could shop vac the floor. So I happily vacuumed the floor, humming a little song, when I came to a small corner of the room. One of the actors (I can't remember who!) came up behind me and pointed out an especially beautiful bird with yellow plumage. And then I woke up!