Is it Friday? Is it Really, Truly Friday?

I had the BEST dream last night!

In my dream, I was with Sherlock while he was solving one of his crimes. This guy (who looked remarkably like the cab driver from 'A Study in Pink') had friends who were hallucinating, and Sherlock told him that if you're hallucinating, you see something move out of the corner of your eye. And then we all saw something swoosh by out of the corner of our eye. Eventually we saw it. It was a green rabbit. Or rather, someone dressed in a green rabbit costume. Kinda like Donnie Darko...but not trying to warn anyone of the coming apocalypse.

So we end up back at my house and stuff happens and people leave, and Sherlock is still there. And (here's the best part) he starts laughing. He's really good-natured and quite funny. There was that part where he was all like "I know you like me a lot, but you know we can't be together." (While he's hugging me, by the way. His coat is very comfy.)

And I'm all like, "Yeah, because of John."

And he looks surprised and goes "What? No. It's because I don't like anyone that way."

So we were all happy and laugh-y and he offered to do my dishes because it was the polite thing to do. Then something happened outside and we went down and John was investigating a corpse in the street or something so they met up with each other again and none of us ever saw the green rabbit again.

So that's my dream. Or, at least, what I can remember about it.

Time for breakfast on a fantastically beautiful Friday morning!