Best Dream Ever

Apr 24, 2012

Last night, I had a wonderful dream. 

In my dream, I was getting ready for work, just like every day.  I brushed my hair, just like always, and then stood up to get dressed.  But when I looked in the mirror,  the woman looking back at me wasn't what I'm used to seeing.  There was no trace of the damage done by time and extra pounds, save for the stretch marks (hey, what can I say?  I'm a realist even in my dreams!).  Only the gentlest, tiniest curve of a "belly" remained, one which tucked easily into my jeans.

Needless to say, I woke up smiling.

Please, please, God, let this dream FINALLY come true for me!

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