..don't know whether it was what I was dreaming right before I got up or the Crystal Light I drank through the night, but I woke up this morning feeling I was....
..freakishly TALL...yeah..that was the first thing I thought..well, after I thought "Is it Sunday or Monday? Oh yay!, it's Sunday..it would be sooo un-fun if it was Monday" so technically, it was my second thought..
And it was totally real to me...
I kept looking down to see if my jammies were shorter..nope.
Then I went into the bathroom where Mr. B was brushing his teeth..and I WAS taller than him !
Walked into the kitchen and I swear I don't usually see the dust atop the fridge...
And I DID! Wait, what am I getting excited about?
I think I'd like to remain short (well, not SO short - I'm 5'5") and un-enlightened about dust in high places.
Maybe tonight I'll dream I'm skinny and I'll go into work all attitude and spunk..
We'll see..Good night and TALL, Skinny (might as well throw in Rich) dreams to you ..