More Entertaining Than Reality

I've been having dreams up the wazoo lately. Last week when I was in Berlin visiting my friend Jessica, I had the coolest dreams every morning in the half-haze before consciousness. In one I was a model-in-training and Tyra Banks was my coach. She told me I wasn't intense enough in my photo shoot. Another night I saved the world. I do that quite a lot in my dreams, actually. Single-handedly save the world.

When I got back to Nancy the dreams followed me. Saturday morning I dreamed that my friend Fatma was engaged and gave me a pink bracelet, all while we were being moved to another army camp. She kept speaking English and I kept speaking French. This morning I dreamed that my parents were with me in Berlin (which looked more like Rome, but whatever) and we were searching everywhere for a cabbage. When we at last found one, we went out into the street and found so much money on the ground that we could use it to pay for our train tickets. (This would never happen in Germany, btw. The trains are EXPENSIVE!!!) We found 2.5 euro coins, and 6 euro coins. It was awesome.

I can't wait to go back to sleep tonight, and sleep in tomorrow. Whatever awaits me in the world of my subconscious, it's way more exciting that the world of Lycee Loritz. I hope I'm a queen tonight!