Me and Fran Drescher

last night i had a dream that not only was she my flute teacher, but she was giving me marital advice. apparently i was married to kirk in high school, but yet also was dating my high school boyfriend at the same time. she was saying this was a marital no-no. who knew?

oh, and she wasn't that great of a flute player in my dream. she was probably at a 6th-grader level. yet for some reason i didn't question the fact that she was my flute teacher.

now i need to go watch The Beautician and the Beast. or The Nanny. but the latter reminds me of labor pains too much (it was on nick at nite when i was laboring through the night with sydney). so maybe not.