I had bad dreams last night.
In the first segment, I was at church and in the praise team. Some BS happened (I don’t remember what) and Henry was shouting at me for some reason or other. It was decidedly unpleasant. We’re both very stubborn people, in real life.
The second segment involved me fighting Anakin Skywalker. I don’t remember who won. All I remember is feeling the Force and then turning around to see a half zebra half lion jumping out at me. I tapped it on the head and it died.
The third segment involved me being all metal. A droid. In Star Wars.
And I was severely constipated at the same time.