After all these trippy dreams induced by mass psychological problems, this one came as no surprise, but definitely not welcome. In this dream, I heard a car in my driveway. I looked out the window. It was my SO's car. For a while, I thought. (The setting was broad daylight by the way, but I was sitting on my bed looking out the window.) "How could that be her?" I thought. "It must be someone else." The car sat for a while, producing no one. It always took her a long time to get out of her car(she had to close the sunroof, etc.). Finally, I see her running towards my house. My eyes grew as big as the sun we used to watch set and I started to run upstairs to meet her at the door. You want coffee? I woke up. Hmm...Imagine that.
By the way, my
SO (Whom I
love to death) is out of the country for the next 10
months.