Mexican Dreams

I had a dream that Kate, Veronica, Renata, Harry, Cat, Jason and I were all sitting around a big table with a white, white table cloath eating corios. Now, in my dream (which I suspect may have been inspired by an amazing lunch at Veronica's house) corios were basically the same as flutas--actually, they were exactly the same as flutas...except that they were called corios. We were all laughing and talking and eating, and Kate was sitting on my lap, putting salsa on my corios for me. Then Kate's alarm went off and I woke up to find her nuzzled up against my chest as we napped in her bed.
It was a very good dream.