Note: This was a dream of mine. I have this warning here because some visitors have thought my life had just gone to pot, when really they were only reading one of my crazy dreams. :)

I was watching TV and saw a news feature about freshmeat.net and how it had been bought by someone else and it was being switched over to running on a Microsoft operating system. I got really upset about this and went to see the new CEO. When I made it to the big building where he was, I went up to one of the upper floors and found him walking over to a computer in one of the rooms. He looked just like one of the deans at the University of Kentucky. There were a lot of other people in the room also. Apparently, he had just finished giving a speech. He sat down at the computer and I shared the seat with him. I asked him if he was going to switch FM.n to a Microsoft operating system and he snorted and told me no. I explained the news article that I had seen and he seemed shocked. A guy behind me, one of his official people, agreed. He said that they were going to incorporate Microsoft into FM.n but that was it. I suggested they survey all of the users and see what they wanted in relation to Microsoft and FM.n. He didn’t like that idea because he thought it would be too difficult to carry out. I asked, “Do you not know HTML? I know HTML. I can write you a survey.” He replied that that wasn’t it.

The dream shifted and all the other people were gone. I was in a very fancy room in a skyscraper. I had just come off of an elevator. One of the Greek gods came from a doorway to my left and headed across the room to another doorway. A Greek goddess came from the doorway to my left and followed him. They came back into the room with me while I watched. They were going to try and kill each other. The god got mad at me and blamed some of his struggles on me. He threw a knife at me as I struggled to get back into the elevator. I couldn’t get the doors open. He kept throwing the knife at me and it got closer and closer to me but kept landing in the wall next to my head. I finally pushed a button for the elevator but it only made the elevator leave, going down without me in it. The goddess threw a knife to me and I tried stabbing at the god. He bashed me in the head with a wooden mallet but it didn’t hurt me. I tried stabbing him in the rib cage but couldn’t get the blade through.

The dream shifted again and I was in front of a log cabin on its porch. It was in the country with a lot of pine trees around. Robots were coming to kill everyone. I ran off of the porch because they were killing people inside the house. I ran behind the house and up to some other houses that looked like houses in a subdivision. I tried hiding between several fancy cars out front. I had a baby with me who was apparently my grandson. I clutched him to me and laid down on the grass. He was quiet and sleeping. A man from the log cabin ran up and crouched next to me, huddling against a car. Robots started flying overhead and shooting at us. The baby disappeared. Bullets came flying through the tire I was huddled against. Then, the flying saucers started dropping what looked like large water droplets. They were about the size of dinner plates but egg-shaped. They didn’t hurt us but whenever they hit metal, they destroyed it completely. The metal would just vanish. They dropped these on all of the cars so the man and I were left crouched next to tires only. I woke up.