I had a really odd dream last night. It was one of those that was so vivid you think it's really happening. And, yet, it wasn't.
Last night, I dreamed that I was pregnant, but thought that the baby belonged to...
Larry the Cable guy.
Oh, and, I was married to Kevin. Evidently I'd had an affair, except I kept saying to myself...in my dream..."I don't remember sleeping with Larry." "Why don't I remember sleeping with Larry?" "Why would I sleep with Larry?"
And, Larry was excited about me having his baby. He bought "us" a nice big family car. He talked about this baby all the time...to me and to Kevin.
Kev was sad that I was having a baby with Larry, but he didn't get mad. He was very supportive.
Finally, in the dream, we somehow went for a sonogram...and the tech said "It is due on April 10." Then, Kev and I started hugging and crying together, cause it was HIS baby, not Larry's.
Poor Larry was brokenhearted. But, even then, at the end of the dream, I thought ..."I really don't remember ever sleeping with Larry."
Weird isn't it.
When I woke up this morning, I hugged Kev and said, "I'm so glad the baby is yours."
Gave him quite a start! And then I told him about my dream.