weird dream

I usually don't dream at all. I mostly just hit the pillow and wake up 6, 7 hours later with no memory of what-so-ever happened during my sleep. But last night, maybe the fact I slept in the guest room first then moved to my bed, cause me to dream a little, and of course, it was about Andrew. Grrr... I am still all over him :-/

The memory is vague now. I seem to remember we went to a electronics market or something like that, and there were dealers of pornographic DVDs, and there was this guy I seem to have seen somewhere looking for gay porn DVD... awkward... Andrew was with me in my dream, and in the dream, he drove all the way back from New York City to see me. Well I was really happy in the dream but it's really weird tho, because one, i usually don't dream about anything; two, Andrew is in Seoul, not NYC; and three, I wasn't ecstatic about the dream...

Oh well it's just a dream I suppose, doesn't mean anything real. But I am happy that when I wake up this morning, I saw Andrew has left a message on my wall :) yes he is checking on me as well, while I do check on him regularly (might be a little too often).

:)