Last night I dreampt that I was in the finale episode of The West Wing. I don't really remeber the plot, just that the end was gonna be them still doing what they're doing, off into the sunset. I think I dreampt that for a while I was standing next to Janel Moloney. Huh. And then I woke up and I was crying a little. Oh! And I was arm wrestling with Bradley Whitford at one point. Huh.
I am a little creepy.
I am a little creepy.