Yes I have.
I dreamt that I lived in Korea, in a beautiful little house with a white piano (who knows why, I don't like white pianoes), and Hyun Bin came to visit (again, who knows why: I NEVER think of him during the wake hours
)
He sits, I offer him a coffee, all giggly inside.
He takes a sip and comments: "don't you put cardamom pods in your coffee?"
"No"
"Well, you should". And he stands up and leave.
Great! Dreams never end when they should. The rest of the dream saw me going around at korean markets in the quest of cardamom pods. Then everything changed and got too complicated to remember. The only sure thing is, Hyun Bin didn't come back.