how Meghan imagines my life

Meghan once told me that in middle school when she would call me at home she imagined my mother answering a single phone on an antique table in the grand entryway of our home.  Upon finding out the phone was for me she would call out my name and I would come rushing down the oversized marble staircase.

The reality of my childhood compared to that vision is comprable to the reality of my life now against that video.

I don't mind though.  I would rather be imagined driving my car on two wheels than seen in my current reality,  which is laying on the couch in my underwear watching kathie lee and hoda.