In my dream, a report was due. I had not even begun my report ...and it was already due! My friend, Pierre, handed me his report to look at. It was entitled, "Friendship." I was overwhelmed by the dedication and effort put into it. He must have put hours upon hours of work into it. I imagined the long days ...and weeks of tireless effort, striving towards not merely achieving a "good grade," but producing something that had great depth and meaning, beyond the skin.