Last night featured a dream whereupon I delivered luggage and room service to both Slash of Guns N Roses and Terrell Owens of the Dallas Cowboys. As none of the luggage was tagged with identification and I don't know the first thing about room service, it took me a long time - hours - to figure out what belonged where. Needless to say, I received no tip.
A birthday banquet was also taking place for my young niece and I was just too busy to stop in and say hi. Sounds about right. ;)