Now, That's Just Sad

So recently I had to have a minor medical procedure done, but one that required sedation. Got to love the good drugs. :-)

Anyway, before I went under, the anthesiologist said think of a nice, happy place. So I closed my eyes and went to sleep.

When Brian came back to pick me up, he asked if I had a nice dream. I replied that I didn't remember it. The anthesiologist turned around and said "She talked about work." Brian looked at me and said with a big grin, "That's my girl."

Now, isn't that sad? Even sedated, I can't turn off my brain. I think I have a problem. ;-)