Yesterday was bad. I laid back down and I was so tired that though I wasn’t sleeping I was dreaming! Lucid dreaming. Very cool dream. I was in a old gothic looking church/school building riding this Art Deco looking mechanical fly with a vacuum hose coming out the mouth. I was about 100lbs and able to fly the thing and clean the air. I had these tiny gel packets that fueled the fly machine. I wasn’t paying attention and flew into 007’s lap while they were taping a scene in one part of the building. I ruined the take, but they loved my fly and wrote me into the script. Meanwhile horror music started playing and another part of the building I had not yet cleaned was being taken over by an evil pope. It used to be the psychological ward. I had pleasant memories Of being treated there. by it was being reconfigured into a lair for the devil. They were laying in wait for me to get to that part of the building then they were going to get me pregnant with the devil. But I outsmarted them by getting pregnant with the actor playing James Bond! Our baby was able to defeat the evil pope and the building went back to its previous life and I finished cleaning the air in the corners.