I dreamt that I found three forks on the bedroom floor. Lying on top of each other, they were still covered with remnants of food. They were dry, but rather thick. I remember being surprised to find the forks in the bedroom, for no-one has ever eaten there. I was even more surprised that they were soiled. When I woke up in the middle of the night, my beloved was asleep next to me. Marko was asleep in the alcove attached to the livingroom on the ground floor. Thus the third fork, I remember thinking, but I feel asleep soon afterwards. The three forks remained etched in my mind through the morning.