Dreams

The other night I dreamt that I was taking care of someone’s baby, probably about a year old. She was crying and I started talking to her like I do with babies, like they’re sane and sentient. And then she answered – in full sentences. Still sort of like you’d imagine a baby would talk, but fully conversational.

Last night I dreamt that b-boy texted me and asked if I was on foursquare, wanted to confirm it was my usual login (which I don’t think he actually knows). Had to check my phone when I woke up to be sure it was a dream.