Early this morning I had a dream or a nightmare. I dreamt that my sister, Becky and I were in the military. I remember we were in a very large cafeteria. The food was in huge vats. Then we went to our rooms, which were like closets and we had to share with 3 other women. Becky was not in my room. Then I got a phone call from my brother, Frank. He asked if I'd arrived safely. Then I realized my alarm was going off. I was actually quite relieved. When I repeated my dream to Taylor, he blurted out, "You two are too old! They wouldn't take you!" --Didn't I mention it was a dream???