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Last night I had a dream that a guy who looked and sounded a lot like Hugh Jackman hit on me.  The crazy part?  He looked like Hugh Jackman, AS WOLVERINE.

I can't remember all of the dream, just the part revolving around this guy.  I was at Chipotle ordering tacos (which I totally never do), and they screwed something up, and I argued with them for a bit.  There was the guy at the end of the line paying for his food.  I caught his glance and laughed and shook my head.  So I get my food to go, and

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start walking towards my car.  I'm walking pretty hurriedly because of the whole incident, and I was irritated.  I barely think about anything else, except that I have this feeling I need to take care of something.  I'm almost to my car and I hear "excuse me, excuse me Miss!"  And I turn around thinking it's a Chipotle employee.  Well, it's the guy, and he flat out asks me for my phone number. 

(ok, let's make something clear.  i'm not single in walking reality, but i'm dreaming about a guy that is hot and looks like a comic book character.  cut me some slack, ok?)

So here's the interesting part of my subconscious.  I agree and I start trying to write down my phone number.  I can't find a good piece of paper to write it on.  When I do, the pen runs out of ink.  When I get a better pen, I mess up my phone number, when I get the phone number right, I get the paper wet.  The whole time I'm doing this, I'm watching myself making small talk with this guy about 8 feet away from me.

So I finally give the Hugh Jackman look-alike my phone number.  My friend Melissa finds me and tells me we need to go pick up all my scattered photography equipment from the park next door.  And lo and behold there's all this photography equipment scattered or in boxes in the park.  So we pick it up and get ready to haul it off.

That's all I really remember, except somewhere in the dream I make friends with the band members of Incubus.  Which I totally would have geeked out about a couple of years ago.  But since I'm not such an avid fan anymore I guess, when I met them in the dream, I treated them like I would regular people.  Like, I wasn't star struck.  Strange.

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But they apparently thought I was pretty cool for this, because they gave me tickets and travel for me and another person to the rest of their shows on tour so I could hang out with them.  It was a pretty vivid part of the dream, and included waify groupies and everything!  Ha!