Dreaming of Las Vegas and future success again

This morning, I had a dream where I met up with a former colleague while I was in Las Vegas. We were both walking down to what appeared to be a federal courthouse and he was giving me some advice on how to be successful. I wanted to hear more from him, but he went into the courthouse and disappeared. Later on in the dream, I was walking down the Las Vegas Strip looking for a nice place to eat a buffet meal. I was feeling the pull of friends and family dragging me along while I was in search of something that resembled an endless supply of prime rib. I settled for a place to grab some Pepsi. The first casino was charging me $5.50 for a 32 oz. cup of Pepsi. I say no way. The 2nd casino I went to was worse. That unnamed casino wanted to charge me $8 for a 32 oz. cup of Pepsi. In reality, my cat Gandalf woke me up and I 'felt' obligated to give him attention, my lap, and my time. I really like Gandalf. He can be one of the sweetest cats I've ever met. In reality, there will be a day that I return to Las Vegas, have a good time there, have some great meals, and if I'm lucky, win at some of the finer casinos in the city.