Good morning, all.
In my dream I was walking with some people near a beach in Florida where it was of course quite hot, and then we were entering the tourist area at the Cape Kennedy Space Center in a bus, where we circled around but didn't actually go in to see anything, then we were in some large auditorium-like place where I placed my old light mint-green (!) suit on one of the auditorium chairs while doing whatever I was doing. When I went over to pick it up later I found all kinds of dirt on it that I hadn't noticed before, and then more and more of it, and I resolved to take it for a good dry cleaning immediately upon arriving home, since it hadn't had one in years. But I was so happy to have found that it still fit so nicely.
Waking up, I realized the suit was based on a nice quality light tan one from ca-1984, and that the only way I would ever be able to fit into it now would be having surgery to remove about half of my body.
Coffee!