I had the strangest dream last night that I was starring in a production of The Phantom of The Opera. That's funny, because I couldn't carry a tune in a backpack. I can't shake the imagery of the dream though, where we were in rehearsals and I was choreographing the sword fight (which as far as I know was never used for the stage show, only the movie). It was a strange space not originally used for theater, but made to work in some strange way.

I suppose it's because the HD DVD is sitting on my coffee table and I haven't watched it yet. I'll have to knock that one out soon.