Last night I dreamt that I had twin boys.Two years old. Their names were Ryan and Brian (real original, I know). We were grocery shopping in one of those super- stores, and I was frustrated because I was in the clotheing section and couldn't find the milk. I eventually found the milk, bought it, and then forgot it when I was leaving the store.Then the grocery bagger man brought it out to me and I thanked him profusely.

It was a weird dream. I looked up what it meant on Swoon. Children mean: happiness in domestic affairs and/or business interests. Milk means: vigorous good health.

So, by my calculations I will have double the happiness in domestic and business endeavors and forget that I am healthy until someone reminds me.