Had a strange and horrible dream last night about an ex SAIC classmate of mine who is now living in the Boston area, Suzie Buzz. In real life, Suz has always been boy crazy (even in Chicago/Todd Thompson days), over the top in her competitive nature, and very unfocused and not someone that I think of as a girlfriend b/c she doesn't care about anybody except herself - which is apparent by her inability to sustain a conversation about anything except for herself. (Hmm.. could that be harsh, would I say something so cutting of my male friends who act similarly self-indulgently?). So in the dream, she is on the cover of TV Guide (Christ, I don't even watch TV!) with her betrothed - some imaginary hot young thing who is next in line for major political power. They are interviewed in the magazine as saying they have taken their courtship extremley slowly, ala J. Lo and Ben Affleck, and negotiated very carefully what their union should look like. Suz, who's one goal in life is to catch the man of her dreams, has never looked happier and nauseates me in my dream as in real life. She's on the path to become the next Jackie Onassis (vs. a Hilary Clinton). Get out of my dreams! In the dream she wore pink and her hair was yellow like tweety bird, as in real life.