okay, its dream time again.

last night I dreamed I was working in a place that kind of reminded me of Black Mesa from the game Half Life. But unlike the game, we were not evacuating, but we were moving.

After helping a woman with some offices, I went to see if I could help anybody else, when one of the senior people there told me we had a spy somewhere in the facility, and asked me to do a search.

So I went around, and I encountered a security guard who I had a bad feeling about, but while I was wondering what I should do, the head of security came by, and slipped a tracker into the security guard's clothes while I could only admire how slick a job he did.

That's when I woke up.

Pretty strange, huh?