I dreamed that R was having an affair with Norah Jones. 
Well, who could blame him?
They were supposed to be working on her website in the basement,
but when I went down there to ask if they wanted snacks (because apparently I'd turned into June Cleaver) they were both nakey and spooning. I said, "I'm really not comfortable with this, Norah," and went back upstairs. Then I worried that I'd hurt Norah's feelings.
Well, who could blame him?
They were supposed to be working on her website in the basement,
but when I went down there to ask if they wanted snacks (because apparently I'd turned into June Cleaver) they were both nakey and spooning. I said, "I'm really not comfortable with this, Norah," and went back upstairs. Then I worried that I'd hurt Norah's feelings.
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