Before Hans woke me up I was dreaming that this very very large dark man working on the outside of an unfinished house...smashed his finger with a hammer. I ran into another house to find hypericum. The man was chasing me...because he was mad that he hurt himeself and that all I could think of was remedies. The first box of remedies I came to was mixed up with little bottles of perfume. I thought of another box of complete remedies..and was about to go find it...when the man appeared at my side with his red thumb in pain. I figured that my the time I found the remedy...his finger would already have healed.