Dreamed I was with Rob Potylo, we were moving, like we had to keep moving, kind of like we were traveling. We were touching and I guess we were together. It was still like there was some kind of hesitation but I was overcoming it with love and we needed each other like two crust punk dogs riding the trains together. It felt a but like we were in Italy, a bit like me and Lindsay when we kept falling asleep in the Vatican and had to keep moving. At one point we are sitting on a bench together sometimes curled up together and it's almost like I remember reality and am surprised each time were cuddled up in the dream, but were going through something.