New Brain, STAT!

Had very strange dreams last night, so I didn't sleep well. First, I was a teenager, trying to escape from a high school run by Andrealphus and Fleurity. This ended up with me, naked, on a back road at night. At one point I passed a tawny cat curled up on the road, right where the cars would pass. It blinked sad yellow eyes at me; I think it was trying to commit suicide. Eventually I met my father in the mall, and we went to a movie titled 'Westwood', which was about a world where children had bonded to magical grubs formed from mutated goldfish sperm. The grubs gave the children various abilities...quite a few of which seemed to be drawn from spiders (including, at one point, spinnerettes. No, it was not a pleasant visual). The kids were engaged in a holy war against Muslim monkeys for the first part of the movie, then it gradually degenerated into a holy war against everyone who wasn't them.

Then I woke up. The day improved from there.

I have now finished /all/ of the Wings prologues. Yay, us! The first group session is scheduled for this Saturday, evening EST. I'm really looking foward to it...we've got a really good bunch of players, and they're patient with me. :D