Random Esquire

I just woke up… yelling.

In my dream, I was in a house that my family had once owned.  It was a summer day -  very sunny but cool enough that I had all of the windows open and front door open – and a female co-worker of mine stopped by the house.  I told the co-worker about a date who had just left the house who was upset with me about a different girl.  (I know, I know…)  My co-worker – I will call her Carol – was laughing, teasing me about it, playing with Little Filthy while I cleaned up.  Then Carol went to look around the house.

I must have finished what I was doing and I went to go find her.  I found her in a spare bedroom and as I stood in the doorway, she lifted the corner of the sheets on the bed and slowly got in.  I walked across the room and got into the bed on the other side and then we both lay there and laughed about stupid things.  I don’t know if the bed shrunk in my dream but I found myself surprised to be shoulder to shoulder with her in the bed and I apologized, laughed and said that this must be a bed that sinks in the middle, rolling the people toward each other.  I shifted and we continued to talk.

We were laughing at something having to do with us both speaking French and I said, “How can I commencez if you won’t parlez Francais with me?”   And she somehow ended up touching my hand and I was surprised but it was nice so I did nothing and let her take the lead as I did not know what she was thinking or intending.  We continued to talk and she began to rub her fingers across my hand.

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