What a Strange Weird Day
I woke up this morning from a really weird dream. I think I was in San Diego and I was getting off the elevator with my stuff when I was greeted by a bunch of people. Harold was in the group. I think a classmate from school was there too. When I got settled into my hotel room, Harold was sitting next to me on the bed and showed me a ring. He whispered, I'm going to marry you. Here's the funny part, his wife came into my room carrying a suitcase. I whispered I love you before she came in. Then they all left. I showed up at some event that they had late and sat at a table with Harold and his wife and some of their friends. I didn't sit near them. I watched them as they were being celebrated by someone. I think it was a faith event which sounds insane because Harold is probably an atheist. Weird. What does it mean? I have no idea. No. I don't love him. I think his wife would beat the snot out of me if I ever even...