C’mon, baby, c’mon darling, c’mon angel

I dreamed I had a little curly haired dog named Roxbury. He was Lindsay’s first but he ended up with me.

Before that there were a lot of random places and things in the dream like Josh F. being on stage and speaking at a rally about legal weed and reading something I sent him on the phone, it was like a wiki or something. He was kind of just reading it and then got to the last sentence and you could hear his voice get louder and more direct when he ended at “the time is now.” And everyone cheered.

Then I was somewhere else and saw KT with awesome short lavender hair grooming a dog. There were a few people there including Roo, and they asked some questions so I explained my title and what it should mean vs what I’ve been up to. They were all super friendly. Some lady came around and grabbed our plates.

I was running around this restaurant where my friends sat at a huge table. I went back to
The bar to try and figure out where their drinks were or who was supposed to bring them.

Turning around the corner I saw my Josh sitting by himself at a table and went back to find him but thought he was gone. Then I found him standing up from another table about to leave. I called out and wasn’t acknowledged. I pleaded and he just stared st me like he didn’t remember a thing, and I hugged him and begged him to stay. Come on baby. Come back to me. You can do this. I’m
right here. I won’t leave you. Please. I’m right here. Come back to me. You don’t have to do this alone… but you left.

And I wandered the property then walked down the steeet. I had acquired a vintage bicycle and then eventually the dog.