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wren08I had the oddest dream.
I was learning to serve tea (as part of my job) and a man came into the house. He stopped and looked at a religious picture on the way in and when he turned around, I 'recognized' him even though I hadn't ever seen him before and I hugged him and called him my 'brother'. He pulled back and kissed me... and I fainted! I came to thinking "that was like kissing God..." The woman who was my employer made him sit down... and not touch me... and grilled him on name (Francis John Jeremy... one of those funny names that is all first names... he went by John) and profession (I don't remember that) and his intentions etc. I finally had to tell him to go away, that I had to learn this before tomorrow and I'd see him after work. I wouldn't let him kiss me again (dumb subconscious!) for fear of falling out again.
It was all extremely vivid... and quite strange. I am not quite happy about how irreligious my subconscious is, either.
On a less odd note...
I made a new dish for dinner last night. Turkey tenderloin marinated with tequila and lime. Very tasty and even Emily claimed that it was delicious. Unfortunately, it came premarinated so I don't have a recipe for the marinade... sorry.
I was learning to serve tea (as part of my job) and a man came into the house. He stopped and looked at a religious picture on the way in and when he turned around, I 'recognized' him even though I hadn't ever seen him before and I hugged him and called him my 'brother'. He pulled back and kissed me... and I fainted! I came to thinking "that was like kissing God..." The woman who was my employer made him sit down... and not touch me... and grilled him on name (Francis John Jeremy... one of those funny names that is all first names... he went by John) and profession (I don't remember that) and his intentions etc. I finally had to tell him to go away, that I had to learn this before tomorrow and I'd see him after work. I wouldn't let him kiss me again (dumb subconscious!) for fear of falling out again.
It was all extremely vivid... and quite strange. I am not quite happy about how irreligious my subconscious is, either.
On a less odd note...
I made a new dish for dinner last night. Turkey tenderloin marinated with tequila and lime. Very tasty and even Emily claimed that it was delicious. Unfortunately, it came premarinated so I don't have a recipe for the marinade... sorry.
