Dreaming instead of sleeping...

We moved back to Virginia after living three years in France. I had merged the grammar of two languages and entered school saying "I love my house white" and, as much as I love ice cream , I could not understand why anyone would want to put it between two slices of bread and make a sandwich out of it. 

One day in school my thoughts were drifiting and the teacher said "Are you day dreaming?" I replied,  "What is that?"   She said something about looking out of windows and being in another place and I still think "I want to do that."

So,last night when I couldn't sleep I dreamed of this.