I slept criminally well last night. In fact, i have been out of bed only 10 minutes (so you see how I am starting my day). I haven't even made coffee yet.
I dreamed so many dreams, only wisps of which remain in my mind:
In one, I am pushing a cart up a red-carpeted street, knowing that when I reach the top I can ride the cart instead.
In another, I am in the passenger seat of a car, the driver of which remarks that he dreams of a world in which children will have a Free to be A Kid Day.
I attribute that last one to something I saw on the news. The first one seems to be related, indirectly, to my viewing of "What's Up, Doc" a couple of nights ago.