... the next museum we went to was called the "Please Don't Touch Museum" ...

*blinks*

Oh, a memory! Yes ... um ... for many years I used to have a recurring dream (not a nightmare) of being in a dimly-lit museum. I was always in an area where there were lots of glass cases holding ancient turquoise jewelry.

Nothing ever happened in the dreams -- I was always just walking around, looking at the exhibits.

I haven't had one of these dreams for a long time, but I still remember them.