I dreamed that I was at a picnic with my family and a group of other people, and Stephan and Tara were there too. Turned out (in the dream) that Stephan *had* answered my e-mails about our going to the Fetish Flea and all that, but I just hadn't been getting them for some reason. So I had him re-send them, and I went back to playing StarCraft (at the picnic, it was part real-life instead of being on the computer), because the Protoss player already had zealots and I didn't even have 'lings.