My boyfriend emailed me this this morning:
I had some crazy ass dreams last night... But it was one that really
freaked me out. I was standing in my living room with my blinds open
and looking outside (daytime). The parking lot was empty except for 1
or 2 cars. There were several people standing around looking up at the
sky. Then I realized, it was a huge goddamn meteor and I was going to
die. I don't know quite how to describe it, but I was up SURE that I was
going to die, and it took me awhile to calm down.
Anyhow, my first thought was where you were and how I was going to get
to you. Crazy eh?
He's usually my first thought when something 'goes wrong' so I just got all the fluttery feelings again when his first concern was about me in an apocalyptic situation. :D