a wish your heart makes.

Last night I had a dream that Bab and I were boo-ing sore losers at a Zumba class. And then I won for most creative nickname/motto (I don't know what it was) and my prize was four big frozen sodas and an armfull of corndogs!! Then everyone was glaring at me and I yelled "Three cheers for Julie! Jeeeew-Lee! Jeeeew-Lee! Jeeew-Lee!" And I was laughing so hard.

It was the happiest dream I ever had.

It's probably because Robyn told me I was the best dancer last night, and then I ate kielbasa and kraut right before bed.