Unlike Jacob, I rarely remember my dreams. Even more rare (and more unlike the aforementioned person) is when I remember a dream that has to do with tech.
Last night was one of those rare nights. Kissing over HTTP. Or, rather, HTTP over kissing. The details of “who” or “how” I won’t go into because it’s so embarassing, and the “why” I couldn’t tell you if I wanted to…
Ugh. I need to get out more.