I had a dream

In my dream i bought this beautiful blue dress. I showed it to someone- i can't remember who this person was, but i do remember being really excited to see them. Then the dress got ruined: ripped and stained beyond re-pair.

I woke up genuinely upset.

Called janelle, she found it perfectly acceptable to cry over a dress, and comforted me appropriately. She re-minded me that it didn't really happen and i realised my blue dress was still in perfect condition. Cleary i'm the definition of shallow, but, at least i'm happy.