I will spare you the details.
But, suffice it to say, it was lovely. James McAvoy had a starring role and we were at some sort of state fair. I was eating cotton candy and we were watching some sort of ridiculous clown act. We both looked at each other from across the aisle, both bored and both needy.
And we found a private place by an ocean. A cove of some sort.
Isn't it nice the way that dreams provide exactly what you need? Well, sometimes...they also provide exactly what is scaring the hell out of you, but not this one. Not this one.
I woke up to the morning alarm, the dream still vivid in my head, feeling slightly ashamed as I kissed Bing good morning with the taste of James still on my mouth.
"Any nice dreams?" she asked me.
What she doesn't know won't hurt her.
But, I did put gel in my hair to make it stick up in a nice sassy way and I put the dark green outfit back in my closet and put on the vivid red one instead.
And instead of eating my tuna sandwich at my desk today for lunch, I believe that I will go to that little cafe that serves those juicy medium rare burgers that I like.
I need to eat something a little decadent.
I want to carry that dream through the day.
And a big THANK YOU to James McAvoy.