There's no point to this article. I just wanted to share before the details get too fuzzy.
I never have small insignificant dreams. My dreams are Real3D, full technicolor productions.
I think I was dreaming this morning that I was a secret agent. I was working with a new team on cracking this ultra tough code (their computers had been having a devil of a time cracking it, but somehow I'm just looking at it and I crack it in my head instantly).
Anyway, we need to get to Russia because we have to infiltrate the secret lair of Doctor Nefario.
We run out of the building (which turns out to be a Hilton hotel) to go find a helicopter at 3 in the morning. Suddenly I had a burst of inspiration. "Guys, I have a helicopter. It's in the parking lot."
Don't ask me why, but a significant amount of the dream was taken up building a full size helicopter out of Legos.