quagging

whatever that word means....

i dreamt of george o'malley last night. sorry izzie, but we were the bestest of friends in my dream. and when i saw george, i felt overjoyed and hugged him so tight that he can hardly breath. and he said to me, "this is not hugging, this is quagging". so quagging, it is. we were quagging and giggling.....

the happiest dream i've had for as far as my short-human-memory can take me.