When you wake up your eyes are still closed but you feel, good, great even amazing and you think that everything must have been a dream. When you wake up you lean forward and open your eyes but before you even open them you know it wasn't a dream because you can still feel the weight of your breasts, worst of all, how happy they make you.
You slowly crawl off your huge bed contemplating what to do today, but before you even get close to the edge you can hear your stomach growl. Guess that you may be immortal but that doesn't mean you can't get hungry. After getting off the bed, for some reason you begin to take off your night gown and fold it, which is followed up with you putting it in a nearby hamper.
You walk towards your new kitchen naked, apparently the combinations of mind and body, carried over your love of walking naked in your apartment, oh yay. After arriving at the beautiful kitchen you walk around and are amazed at all the state of the art equipment. You're so interested in all the stoves, ovens, new pans, and such. All of sudden you realize you never would have cared about this before, guess in the case of your lack of interest in cooking vs your mothers absolute love of it your mom won out.
You walk over to a rack and wrap in an apron around your body and tying you hair into a ponytail perfectly while humming a little tune, guess you still follow the rules. You now begin to grab things out of your refrigerator, you don't know what your doing but instinctively you can tell it's right.
After finishing your omelets you take a fork and try it, its sweet clumpy taste sits perfectly on your tongue, as you swallow its delicious taste, you smile and let out a happy, "Yay, mommy did it." while hopping up and down. The food is so good and you fell so proud you completely overlook what you just said.