I know this isn't the right place, but I just remembered -- I had a dream about you last night. A pretty big dream. I can't remember much about it, but it was an adventure/nightmare scenario. In the dream, I had travelled all the way to see you, and we were just hanging out, like internet buddies who have met up. But then you eventually dragged me into an action-packed explosive life of crime, and since I couldn't leave or escape I was sucked into your lifestyle, and became your accomplice. The most striking image from the dream was of you, in some kind of mariachi costume, and a rocket launcher over your shoulder, blowing up a huge mansion and walking away in slow-motion. I was like, "Jeez, I just went to visit a nice decent person who has a kid and some cats, and she's sucked me into this lifestyle!"
So, um. That's it.