You're going to love this. In my dream, I walk into the kitchen to find you eating cereal. An empty box of Special K is sitting on the counter. I ask if you have eaten all of the cereal, and you say yes. I get upset and start screaming, "There were two boxes of Special K in the pantry and now they're all gone. That was the only thing I could eat in the house!"
And then I woke up.
I'm sorry I'm crazy even in my sleep. I love you.
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