last night I was curled up in my bed with my squishy pillow and hot water bottle suffering through horrible cramps and period crankyness in general. I didnt even realize it when I fell asleep, although i suppose you normally don’t but in my dream I was still in my bed curled up with my pillow, watching the same lame show I was watching before I fell asleep, but there was a weight behind me in the bed. It was warm, and familiar, but it was definitly not usual even if it was familiar. Whom ever it was rolled over and threw thier arm over my hip, and a scratchy chin jutted against my shoulder. It was cozy. fingers tangled into the back of my hair and pulled gently. I woke up lonely and needing a cigarette.
Daryl thinks it was an incubus.
Chris thinks it was a sign I need to start dating.
Im just glad it wasnt the reoccuring dream where mayor McCheese is chasing me.
