I am brewing a Heffe tonight. Last night I dreamed that I was doing a ferulic acid rest by moving a bag of grain about the size of a softball around in 111 degree water. Nothing was happening, the water was still clear and I thought I was doing something wrong when all of a sudden the water started fizzing like a vinegar/baking soda reaction. Of course in the dream I remembered reading that this was supposed to happen. Then I realized I was doing this in my sink. What the hell! How am I going to heat it up to mash temp. I went down cellar to get my auto siphon and kettle and there were puddles of water everywhere even though my cellar doesn't leak. Sooner or later I was watching Adam Sandler dressed up to be Bob Dylan fronting a Led Zeppelin cover band with flying, exploding drummers. (sort of Dred Zeppelin meets Spinal Tap meets Traveling Willbury's) Ah dreams. Freakin' insane.