Dreams of Friends

Last night I had a dream that T (T's blog) and Five (Five's blog) still lived in the city where I live.  G (G's blog) and I were with them.  This was a usual group when we first start with our NaNoWriMo group.  Five had gotten it official and I had suggest the coffee shop (which is now closed - it's now Great Khan Mongolian Grill) where we met.

G was crying saying how much she was going to miss T.  She asked what she was going to do once T was out of town.  I gave G a hug and said to T, "I guess we'll have to miss you together."  T laughed and responded, "I guess so."

I leaned on G's shoulder and hugged her some more as we both smiled at T.  That was the entire dream.

It wasn't so weird, except that never happened.  Sometimes I wish G and I were closer, but she and I are mostly into different things.

We do get along when we're together, though.  It's not like we don't like each other and it's not like we're not friends.  We're just not really close friends.