all I remember about my dream is that someone showed me into a warehouse - giant, natural light, like the shopping mall dream I used to have a lot when I was a kid - and there was a giant obstacle course inside.  A carpeted ramp, leading to swinging monkey bars, then a giant network of scaffolding.  My thoughts flew to all the potential of the scaffolding.  I could train to be an acrobat here.  I already saw myself putting on the perfect music and running up the ramp, training like crazy.  I had the feeling that someone said exactly what my heart was thinking, and just the mention made it physically manifest.  How I felt at Suzanne's cocktail party when Kevin was talking about the dharma of Walt Whitman and Joan was talking about a sleeping room. like my far flung soul was being held warm and safe.