Dream Journal

Two very short ones last night.

You, wearing that two piece bikini from last year's lake camping trip, walking in the sun on a beach. You gave me that smile that makes my heart melt every single time… and then that was it, I woke up. Man. And I liked where that one was going, too, lol.

Fell back to sleep a moment later, and…

Her and me, sitting on a couch opposite our counselor. I looked over at her, and she looked from the counselor to me then said “Yeah, but don't you see how being a perv is a problem?” And then I woke up again. Meh. Happy to be out of that one (and for reference, in the real world, she uses “perv” to simply mean “interested in sex”).

Man. Why couldn't I have just stayed in that first dream? I already get to deal with the unpleasantness in my waking world, lol. Oh well.