Dream Journal
Melissa and I were walking away from someone with whom we just had a conversation. This person asked to see my frog tattoo because it was peeking from under my tank top.
I lifted up my black tank and showed this person my tattoo. I glanced at Melissa’s back and didn’t see any tattoo. I was a little worried that I was covering part of the frog, so I pulled at the fabric, rearranged it, tried to look at my back, and kept asking the person if they could see it. The person didn’t answer, and Melissa looked on.
For a few minutes after waking it didn’t dawn on me that Melissa is the one with the tattoo on her lower back; mine is on my shoulder.
Themes: Melissa