Did you ever have one of those dreams, where you are late for work and of course it's on the day that you have to ride your bike to work in the snow AND you have to take your parents old stubborn dog Winston? Well maybe not that specific, but that was my dream last night. There I was trying to peddle through the deep snow all the while trying to keep a handle on Winston so he wouldn't pull me over. Then I got downtown and had to tie him up to a fence post and he was getting bitey. He was never a biting dog, you could have pulled him around the house by his tail and the worst he would have done was lick your hand. But in my dream he was biting me. Then the alarm went off and I woke up feeling all paranoid that I was late for work. *sigh* It's going to be a long day!