Lady cops, TV shows and sex dreams, oh my.
First, Lady Cop and I had a date get together the other day. I can’t say for sure, but I think it went well. The problem is, she’s on a new schedule as of today so I’ll most probably hear from her on Monday, the earliest. I haven’t really told anyone about her, except you folks here at El Journal. But the other day, my friends found out and a spectacle began.
Out of all information I was forced to give them, they stuck onto the fact that she’s a cop. You see, my friends know about my women in law enforcement obsession and when they know something about someone and if that something turns out to be that someone’s weakness… they tend to enforce a serious torture upon that someone about that something. Therefore, I regretted sharing the information.
Speaking of women in law enforcement, I all but squealed like a little girl when I read in the papers today that both Women’s Murder Club and Sarah Connor Chronicles have been bought to run on Croatian TV. Not that I don’t know all WMC episodes by heart by now, but yaye! And, Sarah Connor? Oh swoon. I can hardly wait.
And last, but pretty disturbing, actually, is the sex dream I’ve had last night. It came in three variations with the same cast. Now, I’d be the last person to complain about a sex dream, only this was so incredibly unexpected to the point where I really didn’t want to go back to sleep so I wouldn’t have the fourth variation of it. From what I recall, it was some sort of a competition in the groups of three. Yes, my dear flisters it was a sex dream about a three-way competition of some sort. Don’t laugh. Anyway, on my “team” there were these two people I used to go to elementary school with: a guy I used to have a serious crush on and a girl with whom I used to sit next to in class. Don’t ask me about anything else because I don’t know what to tell you. All I know is that there was some serious sex going on and I ended up waking up three times thinking what the fuck brought that up?