I had a dream last night that I actually won the big prize on one of those scratch off lottery tickets. Something like 100,000. I was quite depressed when I woke up and realized it was just a dream. I can't seem to shake it. Of course, there was also the time I dreamt I had a sexual relationship with Rosanne Barr, or Arnold or whatever her name is now. I was quite releived to find that was just a dream. But then again, I was rather depressed to be dreaming about her in the first place. Sometimes Dreams just suck.