
The second was Dill. Which I thought was weird because he mentioned it at the dinner table and I had not said anything about my co-worker dreaming about me. Two dreams about me in one night... weird. He said he dreamed that we were standing in the front yard and a man shot me. (I already did not like this dream) then he said the man's father came over and was talking to Dill and Macy. I said, "Did you call 911 first?!!" In a mock serious tone. "I'm bleeding over here!!" He laughed but said no. By the end of the story it turns out that I was really ok... in his dream I apparently own a top notch bullet proof vest!!
I have no idea what I dreamed about... maybe cooking chicken pot pie and shopping for bullet proof vests. :)
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