London's Calling??

I had the strangest dream last night.

I moved to London, but I moved on impulse. I was with two friends (whom I can't identify) and we all decided we would move right then and there. We each went home and packed bags and boarded a flight to London. When we got there we had to go to a culture class to learn how to act in London. One of the lessons was about baseball in England and that it is more relaxed and funny! After the meeting I called the ex to tell him he had to pick up the kids from daycare because I was in England. (apparentley it was that quick of a decision because I didn't wait until my kids got out of school!!) It ended right about there, there is more detail but I can't remember it.

I woke up very disoriented and had to remember where I was and check that my kids were there. It was just really stange I don't like being away from my kids more than a week tops and I am terrified of hieghts so a plane ride like that would send me into hysterics!

Hmmmm wonder what all that was about?