So one thing that is for sure true about pregnancy is the crazy dreams! Every night it's something interesting. Last night was no exception.
In the dream I was at home by myself during the day. (In real life I've become a bit more anxious being home during the day because the house next door was broken into during the day.)
So I'm at home by myself and all of a sudden someone just opens my front door and walks in. He had three guys behind him and I knew they were here to rob me and maybe harm me.
So I leap off the couch and ran to the bathroom. I tried to scream for help but couldn't get anything out.
Then it switched from scary to...
That's right: Dog the Bounty Hunter.
All of a sudden I ask myself: "What would Dog do?"
So I climb out the window and run down the street where my family is, naturally, waiting with Tahoes to whisk me away.
Then all of a sudden we are on a hunt, a bounty hunt, for those bad guys that came into my house. We found them at 59 Diner.
That's all. Weird huh? Now I want a cheeseburger and chocolate shake. Yum.
By the way, I totally blame my brother for my addiction and fascination with Dog. He totally got me hooked to the show. Don't judge me.