Rob...where are you?!

Obviously, my week of strange dreams continues.

Last night I dreamed that my man, Rob Pattinson was going to passing through my town. I don't know the deal, but I saw something in the newspaper or something. I decided I was going to go down to the airport and see him. I figured maybe I could at least get an autograph or picture.

In the meantime, it was Thursday and I had the day off work for some reason. Somehow I had found out Jackson Rathbone would be making an appearance somewhere. It appeared there was a show or festival or something downtown. In my town we have artsy things downtown, so I'm not sure what this was. I somehow managed to run into him just hanging out signing autographs and talking to fans.

When I stepped up, there weren't many people around, but there was a lot of activity around him. It looked like he was signing little pieces of paper. Like from a notepad. Then they turned into t-shirts. He asked me what he wanted me to sign and he called me by name.

Then it turned into where I'd met him once before and I was stunned to think he may have remembered me. I guess he signed a shirt for me. Then someone asked him to dance. This is where I think I got him confused with Taylor Lautner because he started doing flips and gymnastic moves.

When that was over, I was heading somewhere and realized I did not have Friday off and that was when Rob would be coming through town. I wondered what my chances were of getting that day off and if I should try or forget it. I thought about the masses of people who would probably be there. When the dream ended, I was leaning toward going, but I hadn't decided.

I know I dreamed about Jackson because my roommate was watching Criminal Minds when I went up to go to bed. Jackson was on Criminal Minds and I was thinking about him as I saw the show come on. But I wish I'd have gotten to see Rob! Even in my dream.

Give Me Some Jasper Hale

For those who don't know, this is Jackson Rathbone. He plays Jasper Hale in Twilight (and the following Twilight sequels...let's hope all of them ;))

The other night I dreamed that Jackson took me horseback riding. Why horses? You got me! I don't even know where we were or how we knew each other. But suddenly he was there and asking if I wanted to ride a horse. I really did and he took me to the stables where he had his own horse. The dream is pretty much fragmented (as they end up being after a while) and all I remember is seeing an awful lot of horses. I told him I knew how to ride (which I do, but haven't done so in a long time), but when we were ready to ride, I realized something terribly important at the time. I didn't have the right shoes! I looked at what he was wearing and he had these great cowboy boots and I complained that I didn't have the right shoes to ride. I think he told me it didn't matter. We got on our horses and started to ride. We hadn't gotten far when he had to leave and told me that I could ride the trail alone if I felt comfortable doing that. I guess I did because the next thing I knew I was alone. Them someone happened along that I knew (don't have the slightest idea who it was now) and she started asking me what I was doing out there. I told her Jackson had taken me out riding and I said, "He has his own horse at the stables, you know." The whole time I was talking to her, I just kept trying to get control over my horse. He was walking all over and I couldn't get him to stand still. I think I kept losing the reigns too.

Then it just ended. What was really strange was that before the horse riding thing, I could see very clearly some magazine article shots with Jackson wearing a cowboy hat and with a horse saddle over one shoulder. It was really sexy! Too bad I made it up in my head!

Does he ride horses? I don't know. I don't even know where the photo spread sprang from. But, boy, I'd kill to see it in print!!!