Dreaming of a Man That’s Not My Husband

Last night I had a strange dream. It was about a man I know.

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Day 22: Setting Up a Room to Help With Conversation

It always feels the same when I enter my best friend Holly’s one bedroom apartment. Because it is small, the main room is a combination of a living and dining room… and it is really the only place to go, unless you want to hang out on her bed (which I’ll admit I do from… Continue reading Day 22: Setting Up a Room to Help With Conversation