I forgot to mention this in my Blahhhh post below.

I’ve always been an avid dreamer. I can still recall dreams from when I was a little kid. So the other night, after ruminating on my upcoming trip to Mayo, I had this crazy dream that I went to meet my new doctor in Minnesota. And wouldn’t you know who walked in —

That’s right. Daniel Craig, AKA, Mr. James Bond himself. And he is buff. Let me tell you.  So (OF COURSE) after I picked my jaw up off the floor (in my dream) and I listened to what his course of treatment would be for me, he announces, “I think you’re under medicated. More steroids are what YOU need.”

Figures. There’s no way he got that buff without a little help, right?