As I gazed at part of the day's outfit - a red turtleneck and black thermals- I could hear an electric guitar wailing and a tall, dark-haired man in a grey suit crooning, "take a real deep breath and repeat after me -'I love-a my baby.'"
I slapped my thighs and growled at the camera, when my bare foot hit the cold floor. Yikes! Reality came back.
Well, it was a fun little fantasy. Next time I'll wear heels.