mindfcked.

okay so last night i had a dream (a daily occurrence actually).

i was in the passenger seat of a car, and we were driving down a highway. we pulled up into a hdb flat, and went up the lift to our new home.

it then occurred to me, that the man driving, was my husband, but i had no idea what he looked like, because i never looked at him.

so, we went to unpack our stuff, and then the movers came with our furniture. we were hungry so we went downstairs to get dinner, but when we wanted to go back up, the lift wasn't working. he piggybacked me up about ten flights of stairs, and for the first time in my dream, there was conversation.

me: do we have any cigarettes upstairs?
him: yep of course.
me: what kind?
him: ice blast and ice mint.
me: yay.

we finally reached our house, and when he put me down, he turned around, and i saw his face.

and then i woke up.