Strange brains

[cosmolinguist]

I do not remember the dream I was having before I woke up a little bit ago, but it must have been something weird. Because in my own bed next to my own husband, I opened my eyes and didn't know who this was sleeping next to me, or where I was. I couldn't even hazard a guess; my mind at that point was completely free of likely candidates or even ones I could safely rule out.

Just then he, lying on his side facing me, reached out an arm to throw it around me. And then I found myself thinking Oh, that must be Andrew then, as if I'd worked it out by deductive logic, and thus I was soothed.