Last night I was having a kind of a creepy dream. Sam was in town and we were getting ready to go to Disneyland. And my father wasn't going again. It was me and my mother and Sam. And at first I was thinking that I didn't want to go either because I was remembering the nightmare we had with the Morgan family. But as this kind of went along, I realized that I wanted to go too, that we'd probably have a lot of fun. And let's see, first of all, weirdest of all, I dreamt that our house had heat sensors and alarms like public buildings do, and if I colored with a marker or a crayon in the house, even on the porch, it would sound like a fire alarm in a public building was going off. So I had to be really, really careful and if I wanted to draw or color, I actually had to go out in the front yard. And I was making something that I don't remember what, and then I'm trying to remember what else. I think we were supposed to go to bed early so that we could get up early the next morning and get on the road, but Sam and my mother and I stayed up yakking and yakking and yakking all night pretty much, and I don't remember what we were talking about -- funny stuff, kind of ________________ and just kind of bonding, I guess. Now normally in the past couple years we wouldn't really know what to say that much, but here in this dream we seemed to have a lot to say. We were just kind of goofing around. Sam was laying on the couch, and I was sitting on him, like when I was a little girl, and we were kind of wrestling and playing and stuff, and my mother was on the sleeper couch. There wasn't an organ yet in this dream. And I think I showed Sam Big Bird and he really liked it, but then I remembered that my father was sleeping in the bedroom and I had left him in the bedroom there because I thought that nobody was home, and I was just hoping that my father wouldn't wake up and see him, but he did. And he woke up -- it was kind of like 5:00 o'clock in the morning, his normal time to get up, and I guess we had kind of been up all night, and he woke up and just sort of casually carried Big Bird out and put him on the sleeper couch and I was so embarrassed because I didn't want my father to see him. And I was kind of, while my father was in the bathroom, I was kind of talking to Sam about maybe he could convince my father that it was his, and then I realized that Sam is probably under a lot more pressure to be grown up and manly than I am. So I don't really remember how that went. And then, let's see, and then I went upstairs and I was putting on orange tights like they weren't really tight per se, but they were like knee-high socks and they were bright orange. And I was going to wear these goofy brownish shoes. And I was getting dressed to get out on the road, and then I woke up.