A reorganization of the church? and Chuck

So a few gems over the last week or so.

First off was a slightly blasphemous dream. Its general conference and my whole family is on the stand, like where the 70 sit. We're sitting there and they are calling out the new callings in the church. Ever famous Mormon was getting called, including Donny and Mary Osmond and Gladys Knight. And my mom was briefly head of all seminary. Which I'm thinking is suppose to be head of CES, which I'm going to venture to say has to be a man in the real world. As fake as it was it was pretty exciting.

The next one was this weird me working at Target and Chuck hybrid. So I'm working at Target but for one day only we dressed it up like a Best Buy, our uniforms and all. It was super weird. And some how characters of Chuck were involved. Don't ask.

Last night was the real kicker. So I'm Sarah from Chuck, and Chuck and I are chasing Shaw into a Buy More. And shooting, there was a lot of shooting. When we got inside Chuck's sister, Ellie, and brother-in-law Captain Awesome there, and Awesome got shot. So I, along with Ellie ran him outside and I gave them my belt, along with Morgan and Casey's belt, to use as a tourniquet. I guess my dream world still remembers her Girls Camp first aid training. In the end of the dream we finally killed Shaw, well I assume. I woke up, and I usually win in dream world.

Also my 2 readers. I'm working on a new blog post with Mike for the DC webpage. Look at for it!

Until Next Time,
Sweet Dreams

Something New, Something Old, Something Blue, and Something Borrowed.

Well Gregory this is mostly just for you, as I think you are the only person who still reads this.

But last night I had one weird dream. I got married. Don't ask to whom, because I never saw the lucky man. And apparently the bride room in the Portland temple has a hot tub,for some reason I doubt that. Also at one point I jumped into a pond why the reception. I can't really understand why I thought it would be a good idea to get all wet for my wedding. There was another moment during the dream where I looked at my mom and the friends in attendance and asked, "so who am I marrying exactly?" To which Nat replied "Not my Alex". Yes, thank you Nat that helped a lot. The last thing I can kind of guess at that I might have had a Weezer song for my first dance or something because I woke up with one stuck in my head and I don't remember the last time I heard it.

It saddens me how often I dream about weddings or the temple. Apparently thats all I have on the mind these days. Boy do I need a man...

Until Next Time,
Sweet Dreams.