Ever have those dreams where an entire book downloads into your head at once and you know you’re dreaming and you actually think, “Oh, god, the whole book just downloaded,” but you know you’re not going to be able to hold on to it so you’re frantically trying to write it down except you’re trying to write it in the dream and the words keep changing so dammit you at least try to *dream* it really solidly so maybe some of it will stick and all you wake up with is an awareness that you’ve had a fantastic dystopian near-future SF dream that seems to be the result of a cross between the Age of Apocalypse and GWB’s America and that because you dreampt it you know it’s there in your brain *somewhere* but you don’t know that you’re ever going to get it out again?

Or is that just me?

On the positive side, I got more than a thousand words written on TPC before 9:30. Back to work now.