I dreamed of us again last night, Laurel. You were wearing your rabbit PJ's again.
And we were wondering about the consequences of a role reversal. You know, me as you and you as me, for a day or so. But you were right. I keep forgetting to hop... and you keep forgetting that the entire world is spinning in the palm of your hand.
Hop, hop - The Universe
Laurel, you could've told me you left chocolate in the pockets.
