Dear T,
I keep thinking of this moment in my dream last night, where my hair was still wet from the rain. And you said we'd have to do something to dry it, and I assumed you meant a hairdryer. But then you went behind me and started blowing on my hair to dry it. It sounds silly typing it out, but it felt like you taking care of me, with a bit of romantic/erotic overtone (as I recall thinking, "he's now breathed on my neck"). I suppose the blowing on my hair could be a metaphor for helping me to reduce my drinking, like "drying me out." And you were a professor (or teacher?) in the dream, which you always seem to be in my dreams. I think it says something about your role to me (while ex-MC was always a T in dreams. Maybe I will share it--you don't put much stock in dreams (and I've had some truly random ones lately, so it's not like you'd be weirded out. I'll see how the session goes...
Love,
LT