Okay, it's 1:45 am and Harry's asleep as I watch Iron Chef America and blog. I love the word "blog". Anyway, I hear him startle a little, and he says, "oh, good. I'm okay!". So I ask him what he's dreaming about, and he responds.
"I couldn't find the cap! It's okay now."
Hahaha! It was worth waking up and realizing it was only a scary dream. How horrifying to not be able to find the cap, honey. Hehehe