Last night I had kind of a goofy dream. I dreamt that my father and my mother and I were in a hotel for some reason, and we were on some kind of business trip that they had to take care of business, and I can't remember what. But I remember my mother was taking me to an airport and she was showing me how to get around in the airport. And she was gearing me up so that one day I could fly by myself, and in my dream they were like out on the tarmac, like out where the people never go. And I could hear the planes revving up and going around and stuff, and it made me really, really sad, I think because we couldn't go to my relative's home town this year or something. I always associate lots of fun awaiting me and her, and we fly away from my home town and we go to my relative's home town and we have a vacation. And I've always loved flying just because I've done it since I was a tiny baby. And the next little scene was that we were home from the hotel and for some reason or another I left my cell phone in the hotel room. Well, first of all, we had this garbage and laundry that we had to deal with, and I guess my father wanted us to all do it in a very orderly kind of a way. I basically said, "Well, if you and I are going to do it, I'll do whatever you want, but if he's going to be out there, I'm not doing any of it." And before that little scene, I remember I saw a groundhog. It looked like a miniature squirrel with no tail, and I was studying it and it was coming out of a little hole, like they do. And I dropped in a little piece of my hair to see what it would do, and it nibbled at it a little bit and then kind of spit it out.  And I watched it come out of the hole and walk on all fours and go up this hill, and I was looking at it from there with my distance aid. I could get pictures with my distance aid as if it were a camera, and I took three pictures of it. I think while I was looking at the groundhog, I was hearing somebody playing major chords somewhere, but I don't know how or why. It was just sound that was there in my dream. And the last little scene before I woke up is that I was at this CC TV and it was over in the dining room and I was back in my home town, and I had tons of academic work to do, like I had a book report to do in Spanish. And I was looking over the vocabulary list that comes with it and I had all of this other like essays and stuff to do. And I remember feeling confident that I was just going to plough on through it because I was doing it myself. Maybe that came from the fact that I saw Spanish cleaning ladies at my tech school and I talked with them, and it made me think about all the vocabulary and stuff that I haven't thought about in a while, which is good, I guess.