Here it is:
I dreamt that I was approaching a Macy’s store in some big city. I think it was supposed to be Los Angeles, except the buildings were tall, like in San Francisco. Just as I get to the store, Ryan Gosling walks out. I stop, then see his mother Donna. (In my dream, she didn’t look as I know she does look. She was a bit plumper in my dream.) I ask if she’s Donna Gosling and she says yes. I introduce myself and we proceed to have a long conversation. We talk about Ryan, who walks by, followed by Sandra Bullock. (Yeah, that was weird!) Donna talks about how Ryan doesn’t go online and check out the fansites. She says that she’s afraid of what he might think. I agree with her, though I think I said I hoped he had seen mine. I want to ask her about Sandra, but I don’t. We talk about other stuff, then she gets into my limo (you didn’t know I had one, eh? LOL!) and tries to tell the driver that she wants to go to Pleasanton. I was like, what? Do you know how far that is? But she doesn’t care. I get out of the front seat (why am I sitting in the front seat of my limo?) and I slip on my dress (where the heck did that come from?) as I go back into the limo to join her.
Yeah, it was a weird dream.
