Thanks for coming home
Wednesday, July 28, 2010 | 10:37 AM | 0 commentsWhat I do at work:
and they are all WORK okay.
My boss wanted these.
I did like 9 of them, all different stuff.
I am soooooooo handicapped without photoshop, I downloaded it on my work laptop.
How can my bosses not love me? XD
I woke up from a short dream a few moments ago.
I headed back to sleep after waking bf up, and he was on the train.
During the duration of his journey, I fell asleep.
And I dreamt of my dog.
I saw him running around my living room,
just like he always did when he was still around.
I thought I was having an illusion.
YA LAH in my dream I thought I was having an illusion.
Which probably meant I was pretty clear headed while dreaming.
I picked him up,
and he talked to me.
He didn't like, open his mouth or what lah, he didn't speak.
But I could hear what he wanted to tell us.
I hugged him,
and he went to look for my brother.
He played around his old desk which used to be in place of his current bookshelves.
He looked at me.
I asked, is it time for you to leave?
We will see each other again right?
Yes, I heard in my heart.
He ran to the living room.
My mum was there.
I heard my mum say "I told you he'll come back!"
He walked into the kitchen, where he sleeps.
And there, he disappeared.
I woke up.
1 min later, my BF called.
BF went: "I told you he'll be back!"
I called my mum.
She said, at least we know now he's in a good place.
It may just be a dream.
But I choose to believe it.
Thanks for coming home babyboy.