Something happened to me a few weeks ago that I haven't really felt comfortable talking about. After mulling it over for a while, I decided I'm ready to blog about it. I need to get it off my chest so I can move on. Unfortunately, I haven't told my husband, so he'll be finding out from my blog, just like the rest of the world. That might be a little unfair to him.
Sorry, honey.
So this thing that happened...
Deep breath...
I had a romantic dream.
About David Spade.
DAVID SPADE!!!
The worst part?
We had matching haircuts.
Subconscious, what is wrong with you???
I'm going to go crawl into a hole now.
1 comment:
Everytime I read this, I find it hilarious. Hope your dreams have been less disturbing. :)
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