Nootch.

I'm going to eat my tortellini now.

I had the weirdest dreams.
I had dreamt work was in the sub-basement of my house.
("my house" being the Stockton house, which didn't even have one basement.)

And was shocked that I was driving all the way
just to come back where I started,
when I could just walk downstairs.

I was disappointed when I woke,
would have been a huge gas saver.