I am SO embarrassed right now.
The imaginary conversation was between me and a singing idol of mine. We were collaborating on something together when he suddenly announced that he had feelings for me and could no longer work with me, didn't want to cheat on his wife etc.....


I thought my husband had come up to bed 10 mins earlier and only realised when I got upstairs, that he was actually sat in the room off our kitchen!
FUCK!!! This is mortifying. He hasn't mentioned it but he surely heard me!
AIBU to run away and never come back?!