Tennessee

Last night, I had dreams. Those epic saga types, again...the kind that seem to go on for hours at a time. I dreamt of glass after glass of cool water, nearly inhaling each one. I woke up so parched, I almost couldn't breathe. I drank two glasses of water straight down, until my belly was distended.

But I was still thirsty.

I couldn't get my fill, all day, just like the dreams.
I will have to look this up on the dream interpretation site, although I already have some insight as to what it may indicate.

Anyway, it reminded me of the Arrested Development song Tennessee. Remember that?

I am still thirsty.