So, thanks to being able to sleep in an extra hour due to daylight saving, I had a bizarre dream this morning that I was going to a Star Trek convention--OK, I do like ST but I would never go to a convention for several reasons, so that part was weird.
It started with me in one of my old apartments in Houston, and while I was getting ready to leave, I was watching a cartoon on TV about a fox and a flying fox that was in Navajo.
Then the dream jumps to me being in an elevator with Chris Pine and some random young woman, who's apparently a fan of Pine's. Pine is wearing an old TOS-style Captain Kirk uniform and he says he can't get the com badge on right, so the female fan reaches over and helps him with it. I hate touching strangers, even in my dreams apparently
, so this irks me and I say sarcastically, "Captain Kirk does love the attention, doesn't he?" The fan gives me dagger eyes, so Pine just laughs at me and says to the fan, "Herzlichen Dank für Ihre Unterstützung, Fräulein." I respond with, "Ich wusste nicht, dass du Deutsch sprichst, Chris." He smiles this huge Kirk smile and grabs me with both arms--I don't like being touched by strangers either so I'm rather irked by this too--and says in his Kirk voice, "Well, now you know!"
(I actually have no idea if Pine speaks anything besides English.)
The dream then jumps to me entering this high auditorium where the convention was being held. For some reason, while everyone is waiting for the convention to begin, they are playing an old documentary in French about Chairman Mao on the main screen onstage. Everyone there seems to be speaking either English or French. I find an empty seat, sit down and then decide it's too far from the stage, so I start making my way across the auditorium, excusing myself in French to the seated people I have to brush pass as I go. I find a free seat on the other side and just as I sit down I realize I must have left my Kindle at my first seat. But before I can get up and go fetch it, a different woman sits down next to me and starts asking me about Minecraft in French.
And that's when my cat, who apparently had gotten tried of waiting for me to wake up and feed him, woke me up by knocking my tea mug off my night stand.