Last night I had a dream with an ex-boyfriend in it. Something about me and him and an old roommate and my husband trying to find a cheap place for a haircut. We were at a crowded mall or store and were going up and down stairs checking out hair cutting stations. I don't know why any of this is significant but I woke up very grateful to be married to my husband and not this ex-boyfriend.
I had other dreams that I would have remembered if I had blogged them as soon as I woke up, but by waiting a few hours they have fled my mind.
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