Dreaming.

I rarely remember my dreams, but every so often I get some good ones between slaps of the snooze bar. Saturday morning, I had a good one:

I had just purchased a cube truck - a vehicle similar to the ones that FedEx delivery drivers use, and I was dropping it off at a custom shop to get some work done to it. The custom work was to make the right side of the truck into an old-school ice cream truck - and the left side into a rolling Starbucks.

Treats for the kids on the right side, treats for the adults on the left side.

Ok, so I wasn't falling or being chased or suddenly naked in public, but hey... it isn't often I get entrepreneurial ideas in my dreams. I liked it.