I had this horrible dream that Jon & I were going out and he broke up with me. He didn’t really explain why and I was too occupied with other things to give this some proper thought. But when all that sort of calmed down two weeks later, it hit me and I started crying hysterically and fell into my mother’s arms and cried how much I missed him.
Good thing we’re married so he can’t leave. :P
We made a fort by the TV yesterday and curled up, watched SNL and Entourage.