I really don't know why I didn't pay more attention to the show Chuck when it was first announced. 6'4" curly brown haired geeky attractive guy gets all the government secrets accidentally downloaded into his brain, and now he needs my favorite cast member of Independence Day (that would be Adam Baldwin, aka the guy in my most rewound scene "Is this glass bulletproof?" "No, Sir!" pulls out gun, shoots the glass. Yeah, him. Rawr.) to keep him safe as he helps identify baddies, basically. And theres some short skinny blonde chick as well, but who cares? In one episode he escapes death by responding to a question in Klingon. FREAKING KLINGON. Really, this show is so dang funny.
I watched the entire first season twice. Ummm, love it. Like, a lot.
So besides my finishing seasons of Chuck, House, and Pushing Daisies (love it, love it) I have also watched Leatherheads about three times. George Clooney, John Krasinski, and quick witty dialogue. Be still my heart.
I have vibrant quirky dreams. Just in general. Remember when I dreamt I went to Disneyland with Oprah? Yeah, that ones a classic.
For the past few weeks I've had several quirky dreams involving Zachary Levi of Chuck, John Krasinski of Leatherheads (and The Office, of course), Lee Pace of Pushing Daisies, and Hugh Laurie of House. If you watch Pushing Daisies long enough Jim Dale will begin to narrate your dreams. (He also narrates the Harry Potter audiobooks, so that messes with my head a bit, too.)
With leading men like these you really can't blame me for sleeping in.