I had a dream last night. Some of you know I rarely remember them, but here it is:
There was a spider, rather large - one of those brown hairy ones with a domed head and three black eyes. I hate spiders but have never dreamt about one before. It gets weirder.
This spider was a spy in Cleopatra's palace. And Caesar and Marc Antony were there at the same time. I know this because I saw the three of them ride out of the city walls together.
Here's the weirdest part: every night, the spider would leave the palace and go to its masters, two boys like the one in Indiana Jones. But they were dressed modern, not Egyptian or Roman at all.
The spider would flip its head open and inside was a computer screen where the boys could read the information they needed. The project code name was....I forget...something like Cerulean.
I had more blog but I lost the notes. Ah, go here, but make sure there is someone on hand to gather you off the floor after you're done melting: Cute Overload.