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I had the weirdest dream last night. It involved Buffy and Torchwood, and the Tardis, and some rather claustrophobic tunnels. And monkeys on a motorcycle, but in the dream they were weevils. It actually would have made a decent fic. I was so bewildered by it that I ended up not able to go back to sleep, so I was up at a decent hour this morning.

Didn't actually accomplish anything. I had thought we were going to a movie, but Dad started burning the brush piles, so we didn't. Really a shame because the weather's going to be nasty tomorrow, and I don't think we'll want to go anywhere. They're predicting 5 inches of snow in the northern part of the county.