Ok, that was weird

I had a very strange dream last night.
Fist, I was shopping for clothes for myself, and I was enjoying it. (First problem)
Second, I was at Nordstrom. (second problem)
Third, I was shopping with my mom. (umm, yeah)
Finally, I bought $200 blood-red pumps ( they were 70% off-- I remember this being very important,) grey wool, cuffed trousers, a white fitted blouse and a red v-neck cashmere sweater. The outfit cost way more than $1000 and I whipped out my platinum card and payed like it was no problem at all.
I then wore the entire outfit out of the store, pumps and everything, and I liked the pumps, and I wore them all day, feeling very fancy and important.
I had long hair that was cut perfectly and hung just right, falling just below my shoulders and bouncing along like a shampoo commercial. Every time I would stop, I would run my hand across the back of my hair and give it a little flip, you know, like the models do.
When I walked out of the store, I put on my medium-length trench coat, my scarf and my aviator sun glasses, I threw my giant red designer purse over my shoulder and walked down the sidewalk feeling so very sassy and cool.

Oh and by the way, I was pregnant with twins.


Apparently, in my dream, I was a character in "Sex in the City."