I had an ultra-bizarre dream last night, involving a really long road trip, in which Jon and I walked face-down during most of it. Then, once there, there was some strange familial contest, like between families, and Garrett was there, and some rich people? It was weird, that should suffice. Basically, I'm waiting for the shower to open up so I can shower and go to church then onto everything else--oop, shower's open, I'm off!