I don't know if it's the melantonin or the fact that I've felt ooky the last couple days but this time my dreams cooked up the fact that I was a pregnant assassin who snapped someone's neck because they were going to try and kill a member of my family after they'd re-nigged on a deal (it was either for guns or drugs, I can't remember)... then it was suddenly winter and I had to go shovel snow. LOL
I think I was channeling Aeryn Sun this time. At least it wasn't Audrey II. :D
Oh, and I've decided that I really need to get rid of this Daniel Jackson haircut.