My wackest dream lately was about being in a grocery store. I dreamed Tony had been gone for a long time and when he came back he was Chris Klein. He was so easy going. Didn't ask what I'd done. No 3rd degree. Just Mr. Likeable. Everything was okay.
But then my cat Elmo was a pregnant rat and thats where it got disturbing. I could actually see the babies wiggling in his pink underbelly. He just wasn't as sweet as he used to be, either.
It was like I knew some thing was different. But Tony kept telling me it was supposed to be this way. And not to worry...because he would take care of everything.