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I went to bed early last night because I was tired. Plus I was bored. I don't know if you have noticed, but I haven't been going out at night anymore. Just not up to it. Not into sitting at a bar feeling sorry for myself. I can do that just as easily at home and save money. Christmas is coming. Anyway, went to bed early and had the worst fucking nightmare. It was a combination of every horror and sci-fi thing in my head apparently. I was driving around Vegas with someone who was supposed to be my partner and we were trying to 'reboot' Vegas. I don't know what that meant. But we had to reset everything because it was all going to shit. Power was out, things were going crazy, etc. We got to the local police station where things were hectic and the deputy was leaving for the day and the sheriff was out. That's when we saw all the computers in the parking lot setup like a black cross and playing just random evil shit. My partner wouldn't acknowledge something odd was going on and got pissed at me. The deputy asked where I was from and I told her I worked on the X-Files. Yeah. So the partner storms off and I go to my car which conveniently was a black impala (see?) and also conveniently in the parking lot. That's when Slenderman appeared in front of me and sliced through the top of the car and was trying to scoop my brains out. Nice huh? I woke up at that point. So there you have it - six different sci-fi horror things shoved into one dream. Analyze that.

I worked all day on a new presentation. Almost done with it and I think it will buy me some good will. It's timely, adds a half day to one of our classes, and is something good for me to know. I should be done with that today.

I did get some good news yesterday which of course turned into shit. I got selected by Disneyland to attend one of the nights of the Annual Candlelit Christmas procession narrated by Molly Ringwald. AWESOME except it's on a Tuesday. I can adjust my schedule, but apparently no one else can. No one is interested or available to go with me. Fuck it. I am going alone. Just like everything else in my life, I will do it alone. Get good news, find out no one gives a shit about you enough to change their plans. Whatever.