I dreamed we did a show where I sang a song about the romantic impact of Google search. Then my lover turned from a man into a woman, and we resolved the remaining plot points by doing the entire show again in a minute.
Truly my mind is a strange place to be right now; on the plus side I watched the first five episodes of Grey’s Anatomy last night (in my usual behind the times way) and loved every minute. So strange but contentedly full of medical jargon. I haven’t felt like this since 1995.