As my habit lately is to strap on headphones to help block out busy house noises (like dogs barking and phones ringing) I had the oddness of going to sleep to the sounds of Tibetan monks chanting and waking up to classical music on MPR. It seems my cat has learned to switch the boombox from CD to radio and also enjoys opening the cover to the CD player. I'm thinking this might have had something to do with the dreams as well. At one point, in the dream, the Tivo in my bedroom wouldn't work correctly so there was just static on the TV. Then, after frustrated futzing with it, it began to work again. (Not that there is a Tivo, much less a TV in my bedroom, but the dream had them there.)
And now I'm at work. While last night was pretty busy (witness no update here) today is quite slow. No work to be done. A trickle of work comes in here or there, gets pounced upon by the co-workers and I and heads out the door quickly. Then it's back to browsing the web (and finding amusing things like Raging Hormones Menopausal Prozac Barbie) and other things to amuse ourselves while we wait for the next batch to find its way in.