Apr 01, 2005 21:36
Last week I was lying in bed drifting in and out of consciousness and had a semi-dream where a certain friend and I went to the diner for our weekly breakfast, and I ordered pie from the rotating dessert case. When the pie came, I pointed to it and sang the line from the Jeffersons theme song. You know, the one about finally getting a piece of the pie. Once again, when I came to full wakefulness I was very grateful that I had not actually done this.