Dreams

Weird dreams. First I was helping sphyg fight an evil witch, which largely seemed to consist of hiding behind pillars until she stopped throwing axes at us and then running away. We finally managed to freeze her in place high above a river (the Thames?). Go us.

Then work had decided to move out of the current building for no reason anyone could explain to me and move into the house in Belfast where I grew up. Only I think it looked like here instead.

My head must have an amazing amount of junk kicking around in it.