I had some confusing dreams that had to do with traffic, and there was snow or something.
Then I had a dream I was home with Eric, and we were in my old apartment in Fremont.
There were two old Christmas presents on top of the fridge. There weren't tags on them, but I knew I had bought them for someone, but obviously did give them out. I suggested we open them. Eric seemed reluctant, but finally relented. I swear it smelled of chocolate, and I was hoping for a gift basket filled with food, but when I opened it, it was this weird purse filled with little, obviously used toys.
Somehow this sparked a discussion between Eric and I about decorating the kids room. He told me he wanted to decorate Ian's room in Toy Story 3, but I've already bought new decorations for Ian's room, and this started a huge fight.
I woke up to Eric waking me, and I was apparently thrashing about in my sleep.
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