Dreams.

Sheesh. A whole host of nightmares. Being chased, going to a restaurant and having roaches pop out of my food and scurry around, being MacGyver when he finds out that his nifty inventions have caused relatively decent people to be maimed and abused, and all sorts of stuff. It was a restless night in the Amberbrain.

And now I have a presentation, then a meeting. Blah.