I had a handful of really odd dreams.
On top of having read almost a dozen of the Dragonriders of Pern books recently, I read yesterday a neat website by a lady in Russia about Chernobyl, 18 years later.
So my dream consisted of me climbing through the ventilation shafts of a Weyr with a fire lizard, trying to rescue people in danger of radiation contamination.
Not going to mention the second one.
Anyway. Took Dad to the doctors' again today... He got his fitting for his second prosthesis yesterday. Friday he has a cardiac appointment.