I had most interesting dreams, most of which I no longer remember. In one, people kept asking me if I had measles, and I kept looking for spots and saying, I'm fine! In another, I was managing the Drama Book Shop while the owners were away and staying at their home. We were short on help, and a mysterious young man stepped in to help. He was mysterious because he wanted to be paid off the books at the end of each workday. On my last day, he was gone, but he'd left behind his wallet full of money, and I was trying to find him to return it when I woke.