Earlier this week I dreamed we were living in a post-apocalyptic future where electricity was either scarce or non-existent, and we lived in a shanty sort of dwelling but were able to watch “movies” on a View-Master. It was kind of weird, but in a realistic sort of way. Unlike the dream I had a few years ago where I was a robot elephant trapped in an incineration chamber in midair.
Anyway, that’s not what I wanted to write about exactly. Abby is always telling me I have “boy dreams” and that her dreams are nothing like that. I’m no expert on dreams or dream interpretation, but I’m pretty sure based on the way Valor moves in his sleep that he has boy dreams as well.