We need a “weirdest dream ever” post so I won’t feel like I’m the only one who has these wild-ass dreams. (This is code for ‘please, for the love of God, give me something to distract from these revisions.)

Last night I dreamed about the incident that made a human exo-spine become internal. It involved Vulcans, enemy creatures and the biological imperative.

I’m thinking I shouldn’t watch Star Trek Enterprise and Battlestar Gallactica in the same day again. Ever.

All right. So what’s your weirdest dream, lately?

One Reply to “Things I Shouldn’t Do To My Brain”

  1. that I was a crocodile hunter chasing down a zebra print croc in the swamps of Louisiana. And, yea, I know. They’re alligators not crocodiles, but really whats the difference? They all look the same to me and they all try to eat you if you get too close lol

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