"That's it," I thought, "I'm going to dream about complicated relationship structures in a catty high school setting."
Pretty much.
I dreamed I was at a posh dinner with Camille Grammer from The Real Housewives of Beverly Hills waiting for my suddenly very tall boyfriend to pay attention to me. (He must have been Rob from the book.)
She brought her best friend Dee but paid more attention to me. The food was really good, though I woke up before I could eat much of it.
How was your night?
