Yesterday I had a fleeting thought wondering what ever happened to the "important" boyfriend I had before I met Hubby. Somehow it ended up in my dream last night. I went to Japan to see the geisha (yes, I just read Memoirs of a Geisha). Hubby, my folks, my sister and grandmother came with me. I somehow got lost though and ended up in a store hanging out with Cameron Diaz, who picked out and bought me a really cute purse. Hubby called to see where I was and I said, "Oh, I'm hanging out with Cameron, I'll be back later." Totally weird.
So anyway, after lots of other odd dream stuff. I'm on a trip to Vegas for my best friend's wedding and I end up at a camp in the mountains visiting my ex-boyfriend who is working there. Somehow he winds up coming to Vegas with me and I'm sitting with him near some pool area that is covered in water slides. Hubby comes and sees us and he's pissed because I'm not sitting with him. Ex-boyfriend gets upset when I tell him I have to go. I try to explain to him that my husband is much more important than he is and I leave. I go find Hubby and I'm so happy to see him that jump into his arms and give him a million kisses.
I woke up feeling a little odd, but I'm pretty sure it was a good dream. Just wanted to document the weirdness of it all.
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