I promised I would write about this, so here it is- my dream about Jude Law (from two nights ago).
I am walking down a road, it's very dark and rather dreary- almost like I am in Old England. As I round a corner, I bump into Jude Law. He is dressed just as dapper as when he plays Watson. We exchange hellos- I am not as nervous as I would expect to be- and walk in the same direction for awhile. Around the next bend is a large field, dimly lit by street lights. In it are colonial soldiers- or rather reenacters from the Norlands- and they are in the middle of strategizing when Jude jogs over to them. I watch from a distance for a few minutes and before I know it Jude is back. The men on the field had shooed him away because, while he is freaking Jude Law, they are using real gun replicas that fire and they dobn't want him to get hurt. We wander down the road in the same direction again.
As it turns out, we are apartment mates. He lives in the left apartment and I in the right one. I am about to go home and to sleep, but he invites me over. Excited and courteous, I accept. Inside are his two daughters and his wife, they are pleased to see they have company. I am surprised they are still awake. Anyways, we hunker down and watch some TV. As it gets later, they family decides to go to bed and I to return home. On my way, I realize that I am hanging out with Jude Law and I have paper with me! I pull it out of my bag and this is when I get nervous- I ask Jude for his autograph. He laughs, we are neighbors, but he takes a long time thinking about it. His face grows rather serious and then....I wake up.
Now, I looked online and Jude Law had a wife but currently has four children. I have been meaning to watch Anna Karenina, but haven't really had it that on my mind. I am not sure how the sexy Brit wandered into my dream, but it certainly was amusing!
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