I had a most pleasant night of sleep. I had pleasant dreams, as well.
Of course, it's a bit odd to me that the one dream that was most vivid was of me running into a former co-worker in Oakland who was coming to my business to meet with someone. We crossed a couple of streets on foot, but then he wanted to get into my building via the parking garage.
But, I explained, I gave up my parking access when I retired, so I cannot get us in this way. Let's use the main entrance.
No, he explained. He might run into the person he was there to meet.
All right. Color me puzzled and perplexed as to why I would dream such a thing. I retired and never once went back to the offices where I worked. I met with the people in restaurants, but I couldn't have been bothered to go back to the offices.
Oh, well.