Last night...

I dreamed I was a member of an alternate universe X-Men Team, exploring ancient Viking ruins with my in-laws.  It would have been comparatively uneventful, but Mr. Sinister kept trying to telepathically dominate one of my teammates....  still.  Weirdly slow and contemplative, and I think those Viking ruins may be a holdover from either a previous dream or a game of Minecraft.

Next caffeine, then writing.