Was It Something I Said?

I dreamed I said something clever to a room full of people, something about guilt and truth. No one laughed aloud, but I could sense appreciation. As I made eye contact with one man, he smiled at me.

I was leaning on a stool, one foot on a rung, bottom half on the seat, in a terribly Casual Manager pose, but my dream-brain was full of surprise at my own cleverness. I couldn't believe I had said something funny, and I didn't know what to say next.

Later in my dream, my husband wouldn't talk to me.