Last night’s dream recollection was awfully brief, but vivid at the same time. It was solely composed of me pulling a huge (size of my fist) wad of hair out of the bathtub drain, looking at it in a bit of shock, and tossing it in the garbage.
Pretty sure it was my roommate’s because it was all red/amber as hers is, not to mention mine are nearly black (assuming any of my hairs get caught in the drain). It’s one of those things I check for post-shower, and am lucky to ever have to worry about clearing the drain filter.
This is really bizarre primarily because it’s one of her things she’s very fastidious about (and would like to expect from a roommate). That, and who has dreams of pulling hair out of the bathtub drain?!?
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