Went out with my workout group yesterday, and while we walked over to the Y, one of my groupmates turned to me and said, “I had a dream about you last night Kameron!”
“Great,” I said. “Was I typing a lot of things furiously?”
“No, it was this post-apocalyptic world and you were this… this avenging angel, and you had this flaming sword and you were leading this army. This whole army! It was so weird. I mean, flaming sword!”
“Are you serious?”
“Seriously!”
“You have no idea how awesome I think that is.” Because seriously, people, that is FULL OF AWESOME.
“Maybe I just ate some bad chili,” she said.
Ah, bad chili.
I love my coworkers.
