Woke at 3 AM

I woke at 3 AM and heard the train. I was dreaming about breast milk. The health and physical ed teacher that I ran into on my walk yesterday was showing us the milk she pumps to give her baby later. "Look how thin it is, " she said. "It's hard to believe they can live on this." The milk did look like skim milk. "It's full of vitamins" I said. "The fat rises to the top," she said.
"Just like in the old days when we got milk delivered," my friend Deb said.