11.12.04 The dude *never* reads this website so I can pretty much tell you whatever I'd like (truths, half-truths, complete bullshit and utterly embarassing foibles) and he will never know.
Like the other day, it was a Sunday I think, we were slowly waking up and kinda talking about something or other, and he mumbles "Thanks for the flower.." and I'm all, "You're welcome."
Then I'm all "What flower?" and he realizes that he had fallen back to sleep and that during the night he dreamt that someone had given me flowers and I in turn gave one to him and that was nice of me.
WTF? Why is he dreaming about someone giving me flowers? And from some mystery person. And even in his dreams he's not jealous because I am such a sharing person?
We laughed about it all day. Even now, a week later when either of us says "Thanks for the flower.." we laugh and laugh.