I had a cool dream, that there was this guy who was tall, slim and somewhat good-looking--he had this rugged sexiness about him that accompanied my sister and I as we did some shopping. The guy was supposed to a friend of hers.

Anyways, the good part of the dream taking away all the unneccessary bits is that, we had been driving around and shopping for a long time. So when he noticed how tired I was, he asked that he hold me and that I rest my sleepy head on his shoulders so he could cuddle me as I relaxed. I obliged. I placed my head on his back, and wrapped my arms around his chest. I don't know what it was about it but it felt soo good that I felt it out of my sleep. You know, you ever have those kinda feelings, where you're holding someone of doing something with someone in your sleep and it penetrates to real life.

Anyway, the dream had to be disrupted by reality as I woke up and found myself almost late for work.

I think it all emanated from the Keanu movie yesterday and then, my working on some of my Keanu stories late last night and then, my general melancholy at my loveless state. I woke up thinking "I hope this means I shall be meeting someone in real life?" I am long overdue for that, and we all know that.