I had a dream last nite where I was going on a cruise on a big big ship with my family. But I needed to get off the ship in order to go pack for the trip. There was a big party going on on the ship and on the dock with bands, food booths, a festival, confetti, parades, etc. and I had to wade through all the people to get home and pack. I kept getting waylaid and started to get rather anxioius (Maybe I've been hanging around with Jeff Wrangler too much!) Finally tho I made it home and threw my suitcases on the bed and started filling them up. I found out that I had two hours to pack--plenty of time. Whew!!