You were out doing some heavy  duty bar hopping.

You vaguely remember leaving somewhere with  someone.

You remember  making mad passionate love to Cindy  Crawford.

No wait, that part can't be true. No way!...That had to be a  dream.

A very vivid dream.

A very realistic  dream.

Suddenly you hear someone breathing and  you feel movement next to you.

Could it be  true?

Could it be  her?

Do you dare even hope?

You hold your  breath.

You cross your fingers.

You say a  little prayer.

You pull back the covers  and....