I Am Craving Physical Contact

I had a dream last night that I was on a date with Mark Wahlberg. His muscle-y arm was around me and my head was nestled on his strong chest. We were walking and snuggling and it was so realistic. Then I looked around. We were at the hospital and I was wearing my scrubs. The only thing I said to him was, "gee, I wished I wasn't wearing my scrubs". It was a nice dream.