Had the strangest dream today (yes, I didn't get to sleep until after 0600, so it was today). This was one of those rare occasions when I was dreaming, then wake up, do something, and go back to sleep and slip right back into the exact same dream. Brendan Fehr (Michael Guerin, Roswell) represented my brother (worst casting EVAR, brain!) and it was full of the most bizarre and wonderful events. The dream left me with something important to my waking life, and all I can consciously remember are Brendan as my brother, a vague recollection of having a sister and a welcome and much-needed hug from a real-life friend I haven't actually seen in person in fifteen years. Oh, and the word "skin," imbued with great importance, though not related to the story-arc of Skins on Roswell.
I have new insight into the importance of hugs in my life, and the strange idea that I've been hugging wrong.
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