This is what dreams are made of
I was just glancing through my e-mail and thought "huh, it's funny that so and so didn't e-mail me after calling me last night" and then I wrinkled my brow. Wait. So and so doesn't have my phone number, or a reason to call me. It was a dream. I had a dream about getting a phone call, but the thing I think is interesting about that is if I hadn't identified right away why I was expecting to hear from this person, I may have gone all day with a nagging feeling I was supposed to hear from them and wondering about it. I wonder about all the dreams I forget, because sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night thinking I just had a really vivid dream, only to not remember waking up until halfway through my day.
Weird.
Weird.