Alarm!

My alarm goes off and my handsome
hubby reminds me that it's our 1 year
anniversary and that we both took off from work
to spend it together. Say "awww how sweet!"

We make love and hold each other awhile before hunger sets in.  We have saved our cake topper in the freezer for this moment. Anniversary breakfast.
He had the sense to defrost it.

We devour it and play in it. It's in my hair and on my boobs and on his crotch. I love my hubby and my life! A hot steamy shower is just minutes away!  But first...
I reach over because...

My alarm goes off and I am all alone. I have
no handsome hubby.  It was just a dream.  
There is no career to go to - I'm a medicated
zombie with anger issues!  Unemployable.

There is no cake to rush to eat.  But I'm freezing and I have to piss! I rush to the toilet just making it.  Dreams are either a tease or a nightmare of all types of abuse.
Wake up everybody reading this!

There's no steamy shower.  Just a tub that takes
forever to get hot water.  Not to mention that water scares me. I'll wash in the kitchen sink, again.  I'm glad the dream wasn't real -

I WOULD HAVE FUCKED THAT LIFE UP!