"Fantasy/Reality"

My daughter used to chant that to me whenever I would go off on one of my tangents; such as the previous post about living at Hogwarts.

I do know the difference. Most of the time anyway. And besides I KNOW I can't live at Hogwarts, so, instead I'll move to "Moose County, four hundred miles North of Everywhere."

Insert a Big Sigh here. Can you tell I'm "reading" (an audiotape) another Lilian Jackson Braun book: "The Cat Who Talked to Turkeys"?

So now I want to be the female James MacIntosh Qwilleran. But first I would have to move up north and inherit a very very large amount of money.

I guess I'll just stay Mitzi.