Hot dogs are poop

Well, haven't posted on HERE in quite some time either. Sawwy.

Let's just jump straight into the crazy and weird...last night I had a dream that one of my friends was upset that my husband wasn't madly in love with her. It was all she could talk about to me. And my husband, though I KNEW in my dream that he was my husband, wasn't my husband, but just my boyfriend.

Wha-?

Then my friend gets even stranger, because she starts performing various presentations for me explaining her feelings for me and for him. One of the 'presentations' about me was showing poop going into a toilet, except the 'poop' in the demonstration was a series of hot dogs. Because, y'know, everyone's poop looks like THAT.

Another presentation she offered as far as her feelings for my husband / boyfriend / whatever he is are concerned, was to show a big smiley face with hearts all around it. It honestly looked like a drawing that her 11 year old would come up with (yes, my friend in real life is happily married with three beautiful children).

My only guess as to the cause of the whack-attack of a dream? Must've been the ceviche I had for dinner. Who knew shrimp and corvina could cause such a night time stir?

~Nighty-Night!~
C-Rah