Seriously, what's up with my dreams lately?!
So, I dreamt about the husband again.
This time round, we were organising a BBQ party at our house (very normal) and we went out to the gas station near our place to get some ice (very normal).
And at the petrol station (Caltex if you were wondering), the boy spotted these 2 girls in a Hyundai Tucson next to our car and started chatting with them (not normal).
For some strange reason, I can remember very clearly the model and colour of their car wtf.
And the next thing I know, he invited them to join our BBQ. (COMPLETELY NOT NORMAL)
So we went back home and he started opening all our kitchen cabinets and asking me for all
our my baking supplies and equipment and when I asked him why, he said...
"I'M GOING TO BAKE A ROSETTE CAKE FOR THOSE TWO GIRLS."
Not just any damn cake, he says he's gonna handcraft the roses wtf AND it's gonna be pink and ombré and all so Pinterest-worthy. AND when you cut open the cake, it's gonna be all rainbow inside with M&Ms (alongside unicorns and fairy dust wtf) falling out of it.
"And why so?" I asked, gritting my teeth.
"Because it's her birthday mah." He replied nonchalantly.
That's when I woke up.
Well, he'd better be baking me a goddamn THREE-TIERED CELEBRITY WEDDING CAKE for my birthday.
And in the meantime, I'll be accompanying him on all his gas station trips. Just in case.