Last night I had a dream that I was at some kind of a religeous convention with Sandra and Lee, and to do all these things, we had this great big room, in Union City or Tampa or something. And then we came home and everybody was home, and it was getting close to Easter and I was getting all these Easter presents. I got this ______ bunny that was supposed to hop around with a remote control, and a bunch of other Easter candy. And somehow I had the notion that I was on this really long trip and now I was home, and I was getting all this stuff. And I was playing this song that, "Ain't It Good to Be Back Home Again." And I think part of was maybe my mother was home, and Sheryl, Sandra and Sam were all there. I can't remember any more. I'm getting bad about that lately.