Life's not fair

It's one of these days. I dreamed about being abducted with a group of school children and then fleeing to New York, naked, though nobody in the subway seemed to notice. I got up, took a shower, put body lotion on my hair instead of conditioner, noticed that I had downloaded last week's episode of Brothers&Sisters during the night and decided to skip breakfast.

And now I have to go to work. When all I really want to do is stay home and read Supernatural fiction all day long. I take back everything I ever said about this show. Even about Wendigo. I LOVE this show. OMG Dean.
Dean.
And it's not only because he is so pretty. Though he is. SO PRETTY.

(Recs, anyone? Gen, het, slash, anything as long as it's not incest.)