Of Dreams and Dimensions

Last night, I helped Batman apprehend two criminals that were escaping on a scooter with two great big bags of money. Finally, a dream that makes sense.

All things considered, I slept very well last night, even despite shivering into a sweater an hour before my alarm. I'd fallen asleep while watching a two-dimensional movie with someone that was on the other side of the water and halfway up a mountain. Earlier that day, we saw a movie that was in three dimensions. It was thrilling, and after seeing that, even real life has a tendency to seem a little less real. That is, without the glasses.