Last night, I dreamed that I was at Roland Garros and had courtside tickets to Nadal's match, but he was scheduled to play on Court Zero. I was disoriented, because I had never heard of Court Zero, and wondered if it was just built. As I was looking at a map of the Roland Garros courts, I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was Elena Dementieva, and she was wearing her match gear. She told me to look after her dog. I said that I was really busy, and she sternly respnded that her match was about to start and that I had to look after her dog. I glanced down and her little dog was looking at me. When I looked up, Elena was gone.