Dreaming American Idol

I tend to dream vividly but a lot of times can not recall the details after a few hours.  This one is still pretty clear today.

Heather will enjoy this…I had a dream that I had a crush on Jason Castro (American Idol).  I had a serious conversation with my mom that he was “the one”.  I told her that he was so full of…oh what’s the word…integrity.  We were on a cruise to Jamaica (my parents just got back from Jamaica).  He called me from his room and told me to meet him but then all the sudden he was up on deck where I was.  We then were in Jamaica and our hands were sandy (??) and he took me by the hand and led me through a restaurant/bar.  I was walking behind him and his hair wasn’t in dreadlocks anymore.  It was long and a little wavy.  I remember thinking he looked like Solomon (?  lol, Scott asked me who Solomon’s dad was before we went to sleep last night) and two girls passed that were gawking at him and I felt so proud to be with him.  At the bar he ordered something to drink and he introduced me has his wife and winked at me.

And I think that’s when Lexi crawled into bed with us this morning.