Last night I had a dream. I dreamt that it was 68 degrees outside. All the snow had melted, and all the grass was green. We went outside for a walk, and we laughed because life was full of joy. The lakes were beautiful. Everyone smiled as we walked by. It was comfortably warm, we didn't have a care in the world, and it would never be cold again.
It's quite possible that I died for a little while and went to heaven.
Then I woke up and it was less than 60 degrees in my house.
My subconscious is so cruel.
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