I had a dream last night that I was riding a stage in the Giro. We had gone along for a while, when everyone stopped at a highway rest stop bathroom. Then everyone left while someone on my team was still in there, so I waited. We get going along, with one other guy, way off the back, when they start asking me if I think I'm ready to climb the Zoncolon later in the stage. I was surprised, but then I think I said "probably not, but this is my first race ever, so I'm not really sore or anything", which was totally logical for my dream. A little later on, I got a flat, when I realized I had been riding my commuter bike the whole time. I had to ask my teammate how to use the radio, and asked for a racing bike and a wheel. They finally gave me a wheel, but they told me they would wait and see how I did on the stage before I was given a racing bike.