OMG! Best dream ever!

[out_there]

shellah and I were staying with celli for a week and the three of us were at the supermarket because Shelley needed to buy something. Anyway, Celli and I are checking out the magazines (because one of them had PK on the cover) while Shelley lines up, and then I looked up and saw Peter Kruase in the next line.

Shelley was totally cool. She waited until he'd finished buying whatever he was buying, and then very politely asked for his autograph. PK was totally charming and even joked around and thanked her ("Thanks. Some fans seem to forget I have a real life. And that I can forget my pin code easily.").

I went into embarrassing fangirl mode, going on about how much I loved SFU. It was the perfect time for someone to kick me in the shins and hiss "Shut up!", but PK just seemed amused and took it in good humour. For some reason, Celli was pretty quiet.

Then he gracefully excused himself, and we all watched him walk away (wearing his leather jacket and jeans) and get on his motorcycle (this cute little, short, shiny, red thing). Oh, that man was even hotter in the flesh.

(Of course, karma strikes as it will, so the next dream was bad. Waking up at 9.20am, both Mum and I struggling to get out the door, and the home computer full of viruses and not working.)