Sweet dreams are made of these.
I dreamed that Daniel stripped his car down to a bunch of metal, and made all kinds of distortion pedals for his guitar... then he proceeded to walk all the way from Sparta to my house.
I also had a dream that I was slurping a large strawberry milkshake. (And in all fairness, that's not the only thing I slurp sometimes in my dreams)
I had some weird sexual dreams, brought on by hormones from PMS. Thank you very much, nature.