I quickly told you my dream this morning and I mentioned a “he”. I’ve been at work all day and I come home and you send me a long text saying you were curious who the he was and that you’ve been thinking about my dream…..the he in my dream was honestly no one that I can even recall. I was on a plane (hint:we are flying to Florida soon) and it was some old guy telling me to put my seatbelt on. You said you’re not picking s fight- just curious. And now I feel like I’m having a heart attack because I hate having the feeling of you being mad at me……I’m such a baby. I love you