Trilingual Dreamer

I never remember my dreams, so when people ask me what language I dream in, I always assume it's English... But hold up one second, ladies and gents, do we have a game changer today! This morning I woke up remembering that in my dream I was confused by a question in French, which I responded to in Spanish before correcting myself and answering in French. I don't remember much more about the dream... I do remember sitting in a narrow space by a door in a well-lit play area, and there were air hockey tables nearby, and Camille was around, and I was answering a parent's question. That, and I was thinking in a blur of languages that didn't involve English. The point is, at least I know my subconscious French grinds are turning, however slowly they might be, and that my Spanish ones are rolling on their way. After watching home videos of me as a 3 year old blabbing on and on in a language I don't currently consider myself fluent in now, I'm just itching to get my French back to where it once was and better. I know it's silly, but my dream made me feel more confident about reaching that goal.