I dreamed I was a Beatle last night. It was a very pleasant dream in that I found a big wad of money in a tour bus that was really the upper deck of a moving truck I just used. I was just kidding a messing around with John, Paul, George and Ringo, when I reached up to find the money. I remember not wanting to share, and trying to hide the money. Seems that we were up to some highjinx or some sort of fooling around, and then I woke up happy and rested. It's nice to have the non-nightmare when I dream, which is not often of late.
