I had a dream last night. I was sailing on a yacht on the ocean, with a man. I’d like to say it was my husband, but I really am not sure, and I was having some feelings you just don’t get after that first getting-to-know stage of a relationship. You know, those fireworks when all the guy has done is brushed your hand with his.
So maybe it’s a remembering of earlier days of our relationship. Whatever. So I’m sailing on this yacht with a faceless male personage. And a dolphin arches out of the water over the front of the ship, and impales itself on said faceless male personage’s head. And I wake up. WEIRD.
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