Dear Binda,

I had the dream again. The one where I’m traveling with Destiny’s Child, all four of us trying to catch a train. I’m in charge of the tickets. But can’t find them. As you know the dream usually ends with me being fired.

But guess what happened. I found the tickets this time! They were in my backpack. Right there, under my nose. Only you could appreciate this latest victory. That is why you are my best friend, Binda.