Me: We need aluminum foil.
Fiance: OK. I'll pick some up.
Me: You should get it at Costco. There's a coupon.
*fiance checks Costco coupon book*
Fiance: There isn't a coupon.
Me: There has to be. I saw it. Give that to me.
*I grab the Costco coupon book. There is no coupon for aluminum foil. I realize that I dreamed about seeing the coupon. I get embarrassed.*
Me: Oh. Never mind. Just pick some up.
*Me wondering why of all things in the universe I could be dreaming about, I am unconsciously choosing to dream about aluminum foil.
Also, in other countries, they spell it aluminium.*
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