Last night I went out to see p:ano at the Sugar Refinery. I have never had such good luck with the buses (they were pulling up just as I got to the stops at both stops) but it was all for nought as as I waited in line to get in, me and about a half dozen others were turned away. Sold out. Yvonne, Rebecca & Terrence (sp?) arrived shortly thereafter so we went to Blenz to formulate a plan, which consisted of watching Clone High episodes until about 1am.
I dreamt that I died this morning. It involved some secret lab and some forgotten deadly experiment inside a compound (or maybe even a mall) somewhere that a bunch of people and I were exploring late at night. Somehow these deadly human experiments were let loose and they killed me with some weird powers.