in which my desire to kiss d hewlett surfaces in my dreams
ACK adorable dreams about the hewlett. I dreamed we were at some kind of an astronomy exhibit (my subconscious, eh guys), and he pulled me over by an arm around the shoulders to look at something extra-awesome that, in order to even see, he had to fill out a form about us. For his relationship to me, he wrote "mate" and then I kissed him on the ear and I think I am DEAD from the cute. :D What a fantastic start to the day.