Cake. Lots of cake. All chocolate. But assorted icing. White chocolate, mocha, praline, dark chocolate. I gorged myself, then found tupperware and saved some for later.
The RAV4 with 7 seats. Somehow, we could afford it.
A bus trip down a mountain. Then a big parking lot, but not where we were supposed to be.
My belly button. And some practitioner who could tell by its whorls that I'm pregnant. With a girl.
All in all a very exciting night.
I think the chocolate cake is most likely to transfer to this waking world. And now you know what has been on my brain. Cake (I've been on a sugar high for weeks now), cars (how many seats, mpg, miles, $, it's pretty overwhelming), babies (because everyone has one and I think I'd like to try and get one), and travel (I am moving after all).