So, here's my latest possibly helpful dream:
You and I had been off on one of our outdoorsy adventures, and we were covered in mud. COVERED. We found an outside faucet somewhere, and we both stripped down to shorts and t-shirts (we had jeans and long sleeved shirts on before that) to wash the mud off ourselves. About that time, my wife drove by. She just shook her head and went on.
You said, "I told her we were going somewhere muddy."
Ta-da!
Thank you for yesterday. It helped more than you can imagine.
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