Art Imitates Life Imitates Art

Once upon a yesterday, I go online and get into a nice little chatroom to talk with some friends. I turn on my webcam. I'm in mid-sentence, when my roommate bursts through my bedroom door, spraying me with a water gun.

Now, Mary is a woman who likes women, not a guy who likes guys as Ted did in my story. But still, hilarious as hell to have my friends be witness to the first entry of Dreams in Darkness play out live.

And, yes, she went to work with a sandwich covered in habanero sauce ;)