It's sorta like Big Lebowski ...

I went to a workshop today on using Social Media for nonprofits. I skipped out early, came home and took a nap with the dogs. I dreamed I was back at the workshop and one of the hotel staff workers was walking the hallway outside the ballroom where we were and calling out like a town cryer, "Someone lost a toe in the Tudor Room! Someone lost a toe in the Tudor Room!"

I don't know what this meant, but I woke up before they either:

1. found the toe  or
2. found whose toe it was.

Sometimes my dreams worry me.