Dresses and Dreams

When you were little, did you ever have someone ask you what you wanted to be when you grew up? I did. All the time. And I must have given at least a dozen different answers over the years. I was told that if I could dream it, I could be it. I'm afraid it's beginning to dawn on me after all these years trying and wearing so many different hats that what I really want to be is a dreamer. It's the thing I'm best at. Once I remember a teacher asking us to write an essay about something each of us was good at. I wrote mine about my imagination. I told him that I was very good at looking at a thing and seeing it's potential to me something else or something...