prog | (no subject)

I dreamt about dental work. Turns out I needed those fillings after all, and the dentist, a woman I didn't recognize from waking life, injected Novocain into my chest or abdomen. We were both under the impression that this would render me unconscious. When all that occurred was a vague tingle in my mouth, we both became very agitated and confused.

After I woke up I realized that she should have called my real-life dentist, who knew that I only respond to very strong painkillers (and I guess only when orally injected as well), and continued to feel upset. Then I realized that it was just a dream, and then I was so, so happy. The end.

I may be going to Origins this year. Some nonzero fraction of the three of us definitely is, at least.