To my rejoice I woke up the other morning to discover I had an influx of great new clients eager to have artwork painted by me. At noon when I went for lunch it suddenly occurred to me, "There's a pool table here and half the downstairs floor isn't even used..." I scratched my head and wondered, "Funny, how did I ever go from a dishwasher to a professional artist?"
Then that night I saw a smart man had left me a message about being part of a dream world. I laughed, "He must be dreaming!" The next day I woke up in another dream.