Last night I had what was perhaps one of the most interesting dreams I've had in a really long time . . . I was on some kind of a holiday with both my high school crush and my former dream girl I used to cryptically speak of years ago.
And no, it wasn't a romantic holiday of any sort, it was some kind of a group retreat that both of them (who never met each before, by the way) happened to be a part of.
Not sure what caused or induced this dream, but I'm not complaining, and not because it involved two different girls I once held romantic interest in from my life, but because it was one of those incredibly rare dreams I've had that didn't feel really weird, trippy, and borderline nightmarish like a Sid & Marty Krofft show like roughly 99% of my dreams tend to be, so it was a certainly a nice and welcome change of pace.