I had a happy dream about Anthony last night. Of course, we were at the Denbigh House and I was following him around. I told him that he walked too quick, so, he should slow down. He told me, "I can't. This is normal." Then I grabbed his hands, pinned him against the wall, asked him what he thought of me, kissed him, and then asked him if I could still give him hugs. He then pulled me into his jacket and said yes. He held onto me and the rest of the world was invisible.