so...dreams...
Oct. 8th, 2004 11:16 amThey were... mostly boring, I think until the one that the cat kept waking me up from this morning (and the alarm, too).
Jack O'Neill and Sam Carter were detectives. Partners, even. They were investigating a series of murders at a grocery store where Hammond was the Store Director. And one of Hammond's managers wanted to date him (and vice versa). And there was fluffy stuff and a bbq wherein everyone mocked George and his girl horribly.
And then S/J got caught making out somewhere, and Hammond called her 'Captain' which actually makes no sense, because she's a detective, not a desk job girl...
ERm.
I don't know who did the killings...
And I woke up.
And I have Kitty and Rachel taunting Sam Guthrie in my head...
Jack O'Neill and Sam Carter were detectives. Partners, even. They were investigating a series of murders at a grocery store where Hammond was the Store Director. And one of Hammond's managers wanted to date him (and vice versa). And there was fluffy stuff and a bbq wherein everyone mocked George and his girl horribly.
And then S/J got caught making out somewhere, and Hammond called her 'Captain' which actually makes no sense, because she's a detective, not a desk job girl...
ERm.
I don't know who did the killings...
And I woke up.
And I have Kitty and Rachel taunting Sam Guthrie in my head...