I had a really funny dream a few nights ago that I thought some of you would get a kick out of. It was one of those “in between” dreams, so we were high school age, but Sara and I still lived in CO, and Chelsi still lived in AZ, and Kasey in UT. A little background on what brought on this dream–Sara just moved to Brighton, which is only about 15 min from my house. It is so fun to have her so close, and we are looking forward to summer when we get to see more of each other. Anyway….Sara and I took our kids swimming the other day, and then she came over to my house and we just hung out the rest of the day. It was so much fun. Ok, now to the dream, which I’m sure you’re waiting for with bated breath. I dreamed that Kasey called me up and she was soooo mad. In the firmest voice Kasey possesses, she said, “I can’t believe you didn’t call Chelsi to hang out with you guys today. I understand why you didn’t call me, I have to work, and it’s a far drive, but you should have called Chelsi. She is pretty upset about the whole thing.” So, I hurry and call Sara and we decide to fly to AZ to make it up to her. When we get to AZ in the afternoon we find Chelsi still in bed, with big red eyes from crying. Sara and I apologize over and over and tell her we’ll call her for sure next time so she could drive out (a mere 13hours!), but she won’t forgive us. That’s where the dream ends. So, SORRY CHELS!!!