He'd Better Not!

I had a dream last night that Rob was home! Woohoo! He was home and we went to a museum. Just the two of us. While we were on a tour and looking at ancient artifacts Rob suddenly pulls out a cigarette. When I scold him for smoking near such valuable items - or for smoking at all, he told me that he picked up the habit and that's what he does now and I would just have to deal with it. He said a number of other rude things all the while telling me that I would just have to accept the new him. Then I woke up. Whew! What a horrible dream. I do have to say one thing Jerk-Rob was a much better dresser. ;)