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I could not sleep very well last night. Maybe it was because I was feverish and have been sleeping a lot in the last few nights. I keep having dreams about this man, my dream man, my dream husband. I guess subconsciously I have given up on real men and have resorted to dreaming. Maybe it is a self mechanism. Having said this, I now look forward to our late night dates. Every dream offers a glimpse of my dream man. Last night, we went to his holiday home in the central coast. He drives a range rover or some sort of modern sports utility vehicle. He does not talk much. The dreams have not gotten kinky yet...which is a shame. Is this what a real relationship all about? long walks on the beach? long drives with the kids? The date was more like a commercial for range rover. We had two kids in the back seat and were enjoying the scenery. I think I took my computer and was doing a bit of work while he read the paper. The previous nights, my dream man and I were having a picnic at the botanical gardens. He was saying how much he loved me, yadda...yadda...Tonight I will focus on getting to see his face and maybe ask for his phone number and maybe get a bit of play too....