I had a dream about being invisible!  In my dream, my friend Rocio (Hi Rocio!) had a little pot of magical skin lotion that made you invisible for a while.  She’d had all sorts of fun with it when she was a teenager, evidently, and knew all the little ways of getting in and out of mischief while invisible.  She and I were scampering all over town, playing tricks and all sorts of nonsense.  She warned me, though, that just as her parents had developed a knack for being able to see her even when she was invisible (uh-oh) so too could other people: if they got suspicious, and looked really hard, they’d be able to tell you were there…  I kept giving myself away and nearly getting caught – but it was hilarious.