Actually, this is dream #2, but since I am writing of it first, it's #1.
In this dream, I am in a break room, full of people. I cannot say what I do for a living, other than that I have a job. Suddenly, there is John Krasinski looking at me in such a way that I smile widely. I walk over to him, and I say something cheeky (I can't remember what I said). He smiles that Jim Halpert smile, and magically a book appears in his hand.
"I think the time has come for me to read a poem to you." He flips open the book, walks closer to me, and I take off. I run around the seemingly-large break room, lots of people sitting around us, oblivious to what is happening. I am laughing, and screeching for him to get away from me, while he shouts titles of poems behind me.
"The Iliad, Sonnet 116, Indian Serenade, She Walks In Beauty!" Finally, he catches on to what is happening, and changes his direction, trying to cut me off at the pass. I get tired, and just stop dead by where he was sitting. He walks back up to me, and says, "What'll it be?"
In my mind, I briefly thought of Sonnet 116, but I woke up before the dream was done. I do know that John and I were dating, but doing so in secret.
Photos of John and his awesome wife, Emily Blunt:


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