(first drive-in night of the season: I love how this looks like a fangirl and her favorite celebrity on a cellphone cam. I'm his biggest fan.) I've been out of sorts today- I had an awful dream last night that WBH and I were not together anymore. It completely broke my heart. Just before I woke up, I slammed on the brakes of the minivan (why did I have a minivan?), turned around and drove to where he was staying. He was at his car, ready to come find me. We embraced, and I woke up. The sun was shining and he was in bed next to me, snoring softly.
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I hate dreams like that, where you are not with your hubby. I've had dreams like that before.
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