SYSTEM WORKING, yay.
I slept very deeply, but holy cats! Dream number one had me in some type of deep sea one-man submersible going down 3000 feet and there was some malign sucking power trying to pull my little submarine down the drain. Probably to be eaten by deep sea monsters. Dream 3 had me in a college class about to write a paper on Van Gogh but the book I needed had been checked out and crapola, how could I finish and turn in the paper when the book was being kept by a snotty witch writing her own paper? Dream two was more disturbing than those. In that one me and the missus arrive at a repair garage and the mechanic has just finished murdering somebody and stuffing the body into a large barrel full of oil and while we watch, captive, begins eliminating fingerprints and other evidence….
(teaset by Gary Rith)