just for my own reference

What is this dreams-with-J-names business going on? Two of the last three really intensely sensual, richly detailed dreams that I've had have involved Judge; this morning's incorporated Jay (a musician friend). For that matter, two out of the three have involved hotels, and velvet curtains and such. This morning's was in Chicago, during a horrendous thunderstorm -- flooding streets, lightning crashing into buildings, and knowing that the metal diner was going to be struck by lightning and deciding not to stay there.

Have I ever been in Chicago?