A DREAM

Tonight I dreamed that I was shopping and Mike was walking up to me. I told him : "You're not the one they say you are". His mouth formed an O and he kissed me, at length, in a sensual way.

Then I was in front of the glass door of a store, loaded with my bags, trying to get in. The door half-opened, but the store was closed. So I dumped my bags and pushed, shouting : "Open up !", but the store remained closed. Shelves of shoes could be seen inside.

That's all I can remember.

I think Mike needs my site.