Once again, my subconscious is a BIZARRE place....

About 6 this morning I was awakened by a dream...  it went something like this.

M had taken it into his head to propose to a college friend of mine.  (Her husband had no role in this dream.)  No matter how much I tried to explain it to him, he flat-out could NOT understand why I was angry with him about this.  He maintained that he had no intention of actually MARRYING her, he was just going to propose to her.  And he wanted my advice about the ring.  He refused to listen when I suggested that the question "will you marry me" might imply that he DID intend to marry her.  At some point there was a sailboat involved, and then eventually I got bitten by a dog and it was the cramp that my brain turned into that dog bite that woke me up.

My subconscious is a VERY strange place...

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