Nate, oh my god, my voice is especially scratchy this morning. I had a dream where you were having dinner with a friend of yours who was called Magic. And right after the dinner you Skyped me and you were walking down the road with her and you introduced her to me and said, "This is Magic" and I said "That sounds like Sleep" because in the dream I was very sleepy, too. Ahh, I'm so sleepy.