Have you ever had one of those dreams where someone you know does something that pisses you off in your dream and then you wake up and you’re still pissed off even though you know you’re being irrational?

That happened to me last night.

And here’s the email exchange between Tucker and me…because I can’t really improve upon it.

Me: I had a dream about you last night that you asked if I was still losing weight and you were all nasty with me about it. We were arguing about you buying me some new jeans or something. It was special. And by special I mean I woke up mad at you.

Tucker: Funny, I had a dream about you. I dreamt that you were crazy.  Oh, wait…