So the other night I had what I'll just go ahead and refer to as the Star Trek dream. I wasn't like Captain Kirk or anything, but there was a ship, something about trying to save the world, and flying through space. I can't remember if I saved the world or not, but I had this awesome plan, like, the greatest plan in the history of plans. I mean, it was just....unstoppable. Unfortunately it was about that time that my girlfriend rolled over and kicked me, so I woke up.
And now the world is probably doomed.