You know you've been spending too much time in the blogosphere

When Michael Blowhard (whom I've never actually seen) appears in your dream. And very dapper he was, too, in a sort of William-Powell-as Nick-Charles kind of way. The dream also featured me, two friends from Junior High with whom I reunited last week and Jane Fonda. The plot involved the hijacking of some sort of supersonic bus (yes, I know) and wardrobe was very important for reasons I was unable to decipher once I woke up.