Some dreams, like the ones I’m having during Sober October, I prefer to be woken up from. Then there are the dreams like my time spent with Ursula Hall. That type I wish could be easily extended. On the surface, I thought Ursula was too cute and innocent to deliver a real nail-biter for the camera. But part of me thinks she needed Zishy. She craved a departure from the conservative mindset that directed most of her life. Too safe can be unhealthy.
