Not all my dreams are bad

Its been too long since I have been in here and this is becomming more of a personal log then a blog.

a week or so ago I had the following dream:

It was raining and was mixxed in this some sleet. I was walking toward a bus that was going to stop at the station. But It diddnt stop. As I stood there cold and wet A yound lady with short blond hair came dancing from somewhere near the back of the bus. She was wearing something that looked like a terry cloth robe. She danced around a bit and dryed me off and dressed me in her robe.

I awoke.