Good Man
I had a dream that John Goodman was my boyfriend. He came over to visit just in time to fix a plumbing problem. No euphamism there.
Perhaps I fell asleep to Roseanne or something and was wishing all the work here at my dad’s was done. Or maybe I just wish I had a genial, handy, and loving guy in my life.
Let’s just say that was the least weird dream I’ve had in the last week.
Filed under: Life ~ Comments (2)
A ‘good man’ to repair your plumbing? Um… yeah!
I love the first years of Roseanne; they were so natural and the character of Dan wasn’t run over by Roseanne constantly. Good man!
Comment by pam — 2012/10/23 @ 14:36
Again, “fix my plumbing” wasn’t anything other than fixing the plumbing. Which if you knew what was going on in this house workwise, you’d totally understand.
Plus, I just love John Goodman.
Comment by Da Goddess — 2012/10/23 @ 22:21