Uncharacteristic

It's been awhile since I've remembered any dreams.

Last night I dreamt that my roommate for the summer was hanging out in the living room and for some reason, I was trying to sleep. I went out (not angrily at all) to ask her to turn down the TV or stereo or whatever she had on, and as soon as I said anything, she got Really Mad.

"Well, maybe you should have shown a little more respect to Barrett's video games and his controllers!"

What?!

"I don't know what you're talking about..."

"We came back once and the controllers were thrown all over the place, like you'd messed with them and not put them back where they belonged. Why did you do that, Jenn?"

"Um...Do you really think ... I ... of all people, would just start messing with video games?"

"Whatever, I guess they just ended up that way accidentally, right?"

After that, I went off for a normal day of work, all the while being really upset that somehow I'd managed to really tick her off. When my alarm went off and I realized it was all a dream - thankfully - I didn't have to think too hard to get the message.

I'm worrying way way way too much about the small stuff.