Chris, we still don't know about YOUR dreams.

I had one the other night--well--just before I woke at 5:00 AM: all the hay I'd stacked in top of the barn--fell to the bottom of the barn. Which, would be impossible. I was happy to wake up.

LOL, why credit me? Not that I wouldn't love it. But I thought you might want to call it the Marshmallow. :wink:

I dreamt that I had to talk to one of the product managers at work and it was really important. He told me that I could walk with him and we'd discuss the issue at hand- - - -as he was heading into the men's room.

I said: I can't go in there!!!!!!!! to wich he answered: SURE you can, it's OK. Anyway, I went into the men's room and all the stalls were set up like confessionals in the catholic church. Boy was I ever glad to wake up.

However, next day I asked a male friend if there was something hinkey about the men's room. lol

This dream is really very symbolic and I spent some time analyzing it.