A few nights ago I dreamt I was pregnant. In this strange world of my dream every few I days would switch with Beth. It was this odd system we had set up and we knew that every few days it was then time for the other person to "be pregnant."
And I was thinking, that's what is so odd about dreams--not just that anything can happen, but most of the time it happens without question. I never once wondered "what is going on here?? How on earth am I pregnant??"