Had a merry and strange little dream last night.
I was in a room, somewhere out there in the great universe, sitting side by side with Lisa Kudrow on a blue sofa (she played Phoebe Buffay on “Friends” in case you’re unaware).
She turned to me and said, “You’re gorgeous, you know. Hasn’t anyone ever told you that before?”
She proceeded to inform me that she knew the perfect man for me…her favourite and eldest son, 1 of 5 (incidentally, in real life, she has one son, and he’s 14*…in the dream he was 36, so no worries).
In waking life, I looked in the mirror this morning and thought everything looked brighter and prettier.
Thanks, dream Lisa!