Whole wheat banana waffles & fresh coffee.
Last night's dreams included a 'What if (a very young) James Bond was around during WWII, fighting Nazi masterminds' scenario. There was this V2 rocket launch site that he was trying to infiltrate, with related sneaking and anxiety (some of which was done by me) about getting caught by the baddies, or maybe a super-sub which did the same... though by the end, that sitch morphed into one in which a large crowd of regular but fed-up folks scaled fences, stormed the sub and started triumphedly physically dismantling it, while its keepers stood by, outnumbered and at long last, impotent.
Last night's dreams included a 'What if (a very young) James Bond was around during WWII, fighting Nazi masterminds' scenario. There was this V2 rocket launch site that he was trying to infiltrate, with related sneaking and anxiety (some of which was done by me) about getting caught by the baddies, or maybe a super-sub which did the same... though by the end, that sitch morphed into one in which a large crowd of regular but fed-up folks scaled fences, stormed the sub and started triumphedly physically dismantling it, while its keepers stood by, outnumbered and at long last, impotent.