Bad dream last night. Or: Too-Real dream last night. I didn't remember any of it until I went to a liquor store this morning. I walked around early, then wanted to buy a drink.
After looking around at the beer selection, I wasn't sure if I had imagined someone leaving last night, then returning a minute later with a 6-pack of Bud Lite.
I had asked, "Did you buy that?"
They replied, "Yeah."
