crazy dream culled from the residual vignette of last nights nocturnal slumber (don't know if it means anything or nor)...we were back in Christ Lutheran Church and it was during a christmas service...we both didn't want to be there but we found ourselves banked in the pews... we saw yer dad (he was healthy) and you ran out..your dad then switched hymns and started singing loud and you came back in and he embraced you and started crying and saying how much he missed you....(note: I aslo had a dream that night where I was drinking vats of Guiness and cussing out a Bradley Eng. prof telling her that her husbands novel wasn't worth two shits)....hope all is well....