A dream, reloaded

I was trying to remind myself to post about the dream. I remembered it quite well in the morning, after waking up. I've been practicing this... before getting up, after a good dream, lying in bed for a while with eyes closed, recollecting all the details I can remember, to fix them to my memory. Even so, after a few hours, they tend to fade...

This is the second almost identical dream I've had. The last one was couple of months ago, on the exact day I last heard from him. Which happened at least 3 times before, dreaming of him the night before he wrote to me. He would laugh at this, and I don't care about that.

It was about meeting up, of course. We met in the same house from the previous dream, strangely enough. A quite large apartment in an older building, wooden. I remember the colour, it was a soft greenish-blue. The kitchen was quite old, in need of repair. Not important. What counts is the dream. The way we couldn't keep hands off each other, the feeling of him, the bedroom, the bed, large, not too soft and white...everything. I remember the first time I had this dream, I fell back asleep into the same dream.

This time I woke up, tried to memorize it and fell asleep again. This time, we were getting ready to go out for a walk. With our (I assume) little girl. Then another little girl entered the room and we all went out. There was my dog, too... Interesting.