Barb's Burblings

What is my subconscious trying to tell me?

I don't know why, but for the past few nights I've had some really disturbing dreams. On Tuesday I dreamed that I was kidnapped (though I managed to escape pretty easily). On Wednesday I dreamed that I was in New York and there was another terrorist attack (they flew a plane into the New York Public Library). Last night I dreamed that aliens were invading. Of course, I also dreamed that I went to a party that was sort of a high school reunion. That was a bit more pleasant. But I was quite disturbed about the alien invasion thing.

And this morning I had the Tiny Toons theme in my head. Talk about disturbing.