Dreams: Night before last I dreamt that I was with a group of people from work. We were preparing for some sort of journey or military campaign and had apparently done this before. It was dark and cramped (think the scenes from the underground rebel camps in the original Terminator movie). One of the men, who was dressed in a sport jacket and tie as he always is, commented, "I don't think this is an adventure or an epic journey anymore." As a comment on work in general, I tend to agree with him.

Last night I was awakened at about 3:00 by one of the cats who had apparently hidden away under the bed. No sooner had I put her out and was almost back to sleep then another one jumped on the bed and started licking my hand. Now these are two of the cats who don't get along at all, so how they managed to share the same sleeping space under the bed is beyond me. I put her out and then drifted back to dream-infested sleep for about an hour. This time it was also work-related - I was at a gated compound in which all workers had to be parked in a lot near the building by a certain time or they couldn't get in. I had to navigate an extremely steep set of metal steps while wearing very high heels, and almost fell on my face. Then I was in the passenger seat of a car that was parked near the building. The driver was a man I didn't know - very tall, strawberry blond hair cut short on the sides and longer on top, pale skin, heavy black-framed glasses. He abruptly exited the car without putting it in park and the car started to careen backwards. I tried to jam the geargshift into park, while a man jumped from the back seat into the front and pressed on the brakes. Our dual effort managed to stop the car just before it hit a brick wall, and it ended up parked perfectly next to the wall.

There's probably some lesson or moral in these, but I'm too tired to find it. Maybe just work less?