Another cool dream last night! This time, I found a beautiful pair of black pointe ballet shoes. (I am not a ballerina in waking life.) I put them on and off I went, dancing, practically flying around doing twirls and all kinds of beautiful, gravity defying moves! It was great! Until my sister told me they were her shoes and asked for me to return them. At that point I became resentful and decided to leave the area in which the dream took place (an odd combination of school/mountain top ski style resort). Cheers for a great weekend Tony!