I dreamt that I woke up and that I saw my beloved walking into the adjoining room with a huge bottle of champagne and two glasses. Dark brown with a golden sticker, the bottle was at least twice the size of a standard champagne bottle. She winked at me and motioned with her head. It was time to get up and join her. We were celebrating something, but I woke up before the celebration could begin. Lying in bed, I tried to think what it was that we should celebrate today. Nothing came to my mind, though. Today’s date means absolutely nothing to me. An ideal day to celebrate, too.