I don't remember a lot about my dream this morning, except that I found a $1,000 bill in the pages of a book, and later thought I found a dollar on the ground, but it was just a tile made to look like it had one on it. I mean I remember that there was a party, and people were mad at each other, and I almost threw some clothes or something over a wall because I was trying to set them on it and it wasn't as wide as I thought, but the money part is really all that I remember clearly.
I have a couple of
gower_power's books and am going to return them to him today. I opened the one I'd been reading so I could fish out the business card I'd been using as a bookmark, and found $25 inside! My only theory is that I maybe kept the money in there when I was flying to India to buy drx on the plane.
It would have been nicer if it was $1,000, but hey.