Ever since Thursday afternoon, my work has made me deeply envious of this woman.
Her life looks very restful and pleasant. She clearly has time to sit down for a snack or several on a daily time. LOL.
Even if she is pregnant again I sort of have this sort of envy deep inside. I sort of also think "She'd be too dumb to know how unhappy she was inside."
I guess that's the catty part of me coming out inside and like I probably deserve to wake up in some "switched bodies and not consciousnesses" Disney movie and go "ARGGGFGHHHF."
The first thing I would do though is start a diet. Then, I would enter a planned transient "fugue" state which is this psych diagnosis where you like just wake up and leave without warning and start a new life with NO memories of your past one. Sometimes for years, until they find these people.
If I were caught in that condition I too might utter, "What? Who are you, my husband Hugo? I don't remember you at all Fred and I have been married for five years. I remember the wedding as clear as day, and by that I mean the ONLY wedding not the first OR second you wont' trap me quite that easily.
Come to think, maybe my work state could cause me to wind up on some "Fugue state a deux" with me and the husband.
No one would come looking for us. Trust me.
Anna