As many of you know, I talk to dead people. Frequently, I get messages/info/acknowledgements in dreams or while I'm meditating in bed. Today, I decided to see if Sid had anything to say. I fell asleep and after about an hour and half, I woke up realizing I'd been dreaming about trying to see a rock star at a concert. Said star was too busy to see me and all her entourage prevented me from trying to see her. I take that as a pretty emphatic no. For now.