Very active in my dreams last night. I dreamed about Claire twice last night. I can't remember much, which is too bad, as I think I had some good lines. The thing I do remember is that we were sitting on a loveseat together, watching TV. She had her feet on my lap, and I was sort of drumming on them when her boyfriend walked in. I don't remember my first dream about her, though I know I had two, since I woke up in between them.

Then I dreamed about being at some resort. My brain couldn't decide whether it was on the pier or a ship. I don't remember much about that part of the dream. It started following this pair of cops who were escorting a convicted murderer to prison. Their car was a bit futuristic in that they only had to choose the destination, and it would drive them there. The problem is they got distracted by something, and the the criminal ended up punching in a different destination. They ended up in a shady part of town, and they started exchanging gunfire with thugs. The cops were killing a lot of them, but it became apparent they were going to be overwhelmed. Suddenly I was there, and it wasn't about the cops fighting for their lives anymore. The thugs were no longer firing their weapons, but they were chasing me on foot, uphill through the city. There was a lot of Matrix-like slowdown of the action, as I would occasionally turn around to kick stuff into their path.

Good stuff.