my husband and i recently went on a date to see sunshine, a fascinating sci-fi flick about a small team of scientists charged with reignighting the sun fifty years from now. the movie inspired an interesting conversation with my husband about science vs. religion and some crazy dreams that night starring the film’s hero, cillian murphy.
cillian and i had an epic adventure fighting space crimes and jetting around the solar system all night, so i was kind of exhausted when i woke up. exhausted, yet reminded of the last time (more recently than i’d like to admit) another foxy celebrity leapt into my dreams . . .