Had such a delicious dream the other night.

I won a running competition, where I climbed up hills and sprinted down steps and overtaking boys in their skimpy little shorts with their white sticks for legs and their pork chops swinging comically. Not that I registered it. I'm just saying.

Then. I dreamt that I went to Debbie Reynolds Studio (!) and got to go to Kyle Hanagami's class! And even though I came late and didn't learn the routine, I made a routine up and impressed him. Tee her talk about waking up smiling from your dreams.