I never have sex dreams. Maybe never is too strong a word, but they're definitely a very rare occurance. I had the strangest one last night though. I'll spare all of you the gory details, but it was particularly weird because it involved a very good platonic friend and head in front of a whole room full of people, including my mother. Everyone was completely non-plussed, too. Egad. I'm not sure what to make of it. Later on this week this particular friend is coming out from the other side of the country to visit me for a week, along with his wife and baby. (I don't recall the wife and baby being in the dream, thank goodness.)

I've recently made a new friend, but I feel as though discussing it might jinx it somehow, so for the time being I'm going to remain mostly mum on that. Thus far he's been nothing short of marvelous. I'm so looking forward to seeing him again before my friend visting renders me unavailable for a while.

Posted by: My Secret Life As A Former Prostitute at 11:29 AM

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