I dreamed I had bought an entire floor of the Empire State Building and I owned a glue manufacturer. At one point, I tripped while carrying a couple of buckets of glue and I fell out of the window. Fortunately in my dream, the glue actually secured me to the wall right outside the window, and I was suspended there. I used my cell phone to called 911, and I told them that the 7th floor was my story… and I was sticking to it.
