Jun 13, 2006 21:04
so I just had the weirdest dream. And it was all about Brian too.
Ben and I had gotten a house along some path of our life, and for some odd reason, I had asked Brian to move in with us... Ben said he was going to make dinner and I said I'd go wake him up. I get upstairs and Brian's sprawled out on the bed sleeping still. And I apparently act like nothings amiss and wake him up, kiss him and tell him dinners ready... Then go downstairs... As I go downstairs I think that my dress for my recital needs to be worked on...I get a little further down the stairs and it dawns on me... My recital is on Saturday.. As I go into the livingroom where Ben is... My next question is "how the hell do I tell Brian that Jareds coming down for the recital and he has to sleep on the couch?" Ben replied with "I don't know hon, but you know how he gets about these things" and I then wake up in such a panic about it with ben sitting infront of me, asking, "how about skettie for dinner?"
How can a dream leave me so messed up in my mind???
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