Last night I dreamt I was having some sort of an affair with Sayid's long lost lover Nadia. Except it wasn't really an affair, because in the dream I wasn't seeing anyone else. It was just a relationship, but feels like an affair because it wasn't Heather, whom I AM seeing in real life. It kind of felt like one I had in college. Kind of puppydogish.

One way or another we ended up at an apartment and my aunt Rose answered the door. We hugged and went inside and my uncle Bill was there, I think he had a black eye. My gram was there too, and then my mom was also there. I hugged her and cried. I didn't want to let go. My friend from SF, Natasha, was there too, she and Nadia were sitting together doing a puzzle or something. I think I had to get the girl to the airport or something, we had to go but I don't remember why.

Natasha and I have the same birthday, except she was born in Russia, so I suppose she's a day ahead. It was very surreal of course, and vivid even after I woke up, but now its hazy.