Dreams

Had two of the best last night! The details hardly matter, but I got to reconnect with an old girlfriend and the first car I bought with my own money. Here's a pic of one:

Isn't she beautiful? And so devoted to me. Purrrr. I was in heaven.

Oh, the lady dream was nice too, but I think it'd be ungentlemanly to post pix of her. Let's say she was as beautiful as the car, smaller, and less angular and more curvy.

Man, did I love those two beautiful creatures. So much it hurt, as the saying goes (which is an expression I think I've used too many times in my stories). And with dreams like that, what exactly would be the advantage of waking up?