Strange dreams last night/this morning. My favorite is the one where I'm watching the X-Files finale, except it's entirely different, and sent to everyone's house on VHS and floppy disc formats. And then I was IN the finale, and it ended up being a Buffy crossover (I actually heard color commentary along the lines of "It makes perfect sense that these two shows would come together for this last episode" - my dreams like to feel justified) and then I ended up playing a really bad game of basketball against the vampires and David Duchovny.
What I learned from this dream:
There's a reason I try not to pay too much attention to my dreams.