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Like shadesofbrixton and gabby_silang, I had a particularly vivid set of dreams last night. The first two were connected, and had something to do with going to see a cruise ship on the Willamette; in the second, the cashiers office (which I was in) of said ship was being robbed by Dr. Evil. No Mini-Me, but many minions. In the third dream, Wesley was in my Hum conference, and I had to grade his essays. Very strange, that one. The essays weren't bad, though.