Gah! I have The Beach Boys' "Surfer Girl" imbedded in my brain. Can't get it out!

On the train to work this morning, it suddenly popped into my head that I had another baby dream last night, and this one was a doozy. I vividly recall breastfeeding a baby that I presumed was mine, but as it turned out later in the dream, was not my baby! WTF! I never really found out whose baby it was, but I do remember thinking that the breastfeeding was not as painful as I would have imagined. Also, time was moving really fast and I kept forgetting every few hours that the baby needed to be fed. Then, all of a sudden, the baby was a few months older than I thought it was...bizarre. Ummm, I finished that breastfeeding article nearly two weeks ago...why is this happening now?

Dress shopping with my sis and ma tonight after work...this will be fun! I think underneath it all, I'm really just a girl who loves girly things. But shhhhhh, don't tell anyone.