November 17th, 2006


funny dreams: the importance of carmelized onions

Last night, I woke myself up laughing at a dream:

I was somewhere watery (like Venice, but not Venice) with lots of people, including a cute boy, who was chasing me, both of us in boats, and then I was chasing him. Then he was trying to steal a big pile of thinly sliced onion rings (like, big enough that he was using a pitchfork) to make carmelized onions, but his boat didn't have butter! MY boat had butter. So I got my "driver" (Alan Cumming) to catch us up to his boat, and I talked him into giving ME the onions. That's when I burst out laughing and woke myself up.

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You know you've had a good night when you start out with a bottle of vodka and a round of Epoisse and you end with less than half a bottle of vodka and no more cheese.

Also, there's something really exciting about seeing a little kid devour a delcious cheese that would frighten most adults.