Lying in your crib, dressed in a fuzzy yellow sleeper (that covers both your hands and your feet), you feel your mind staying to wander, echoing sucking filing your ears and you nurse on your pacifier. Why are you being so easily entertained? Why are you instinctively sucking on a pacifier (though truthfully, you like your paci)? Why is your body often wiggling and squirming without your input? You are a baby, yet you can still read (it takes a minute to remember what the letters means, though). You can still remember growing up, high school, business school, this morning when you were transfigured for helping that poor man. It's all so surreal and overwhelming, you just can nap right now.
Today feels like it's been so much fun. As strange as this all is, you cannot deny you're enjoying it. Yet, as you suckle more and more on your pacifier, you still feel something tugging at your mind. Like you SHOULDN'T be enjoying this.