nanny diaries

Last night I dreamed that I was working for a TV company and Fran Drescher phoned me up out of the blue to say that her father was also ill, she was having difficulty entertaining him, she'd heard I was in a similar situation, and did we want to get together with our respective fathers for a movie or something. Whereupon I had to tell her, in some embarrassment, that my dad had died a couple of months ago, and she was all conscience-stricken and hung up.

WTF, subconscious? Fran Drescher? I don't think I ever actually laid eyes on anything she's been in. Too weird. Also, later in the dream the Evil Landlord and I rented Cloverfield, which is also something completely not on my radar, so I suspect the theme of the dream was Strange And Unlikely Things.