11/25/99 - 1:05 pm

So I had this dream last night. There was other stuff before and after the parts I�m going to write, but the part I�m going to write about is the part I�m a little confused about. I�m not confused about what happened, just about what it means in comparison with other dreams I�ve had. So I was in the basement of my house, and I�d been doing some different stuff, and I heard Chris coming down the stairs, and I knew he wanted to use the bathroom, so as a joke, I ran in so that he couldn�t. Oh, yeah, I was just wearing a T-shirt. I wasn�t wearing any panties, and I should have been, because the shirt wasn�t really long. It was long enough that if I stood perfectly still, and pulled it down, no one could see that I wasn�t wearing panties. Normally in a dream like that, I curl up in a corner, pull the shirt down as far as possible, and can�t be induced to move for anything. But in this one, I didn�t care. I was walking around in front of Chris, and I didn�t care. I finally got dressed because there were other people around. Oh. I get it now. I�m comfortable around Chris. Okay.