So back to my whacky dreams... last night I dreamed about nuclear bombs (nothing to worry about, it's my most commonly occuring bad dream apparition) being used to take out planes in the sky, and a woman who had about seven creepy dwarf husbands. They all had long demon tails and were REALLY unnerving. The woman was some kind of mafia queen as well, and lived in a really unclean greasy spoon cafe. Thing is, I can't remember what part she played in the dream or when I met her. It was one of those really trippy dreams where lots of bizarre imagery just happens to you in a way that seems totally obvious at the time but makes NO SENSE when you wake up. I only remember it at all because I woke up very suddenly convinced I'd heard a door slam, but when I wandered confusedly round the house there was no sign of anyone being awake but me.