Last night, I dreamed I went on a cruise with my high school class of 1963.  The fun part was that everyone was there.  The scary part was that I could not find the dining room – anywhere! 

Granted, I’ve had enough psychology within my educational endeavors to know this probably stemmed from the fact that I have been trying (rather unsuccessfully) to D-I-E-T.  I have a hard time even saying the word.  So, I go to sleep and dream about all the wonderful food on board ship that I cannot seem to find.  How sad is that?!

Well, really and truly, the sad part is that I was alone on the cruise.  Woke up feeling a wee bit depressed and hungry!  😉