Res Ipsa Loquitur (phrase)- Latin, Legalese: "The Thing Speaks For Itself." . . . DREAM JOURNAL

Last night I had a number of happy little dreams. In one, I received a letter from a law firm offering me a starting salary of almost $300,000 per year. In real life, I know a recent graduate who makes half that much but has no time to herself, so in the dream I was worried about accepting the offer. But it was nice to be so valued. In another dream, I was elected President of a student group I used to be a part of. In yet a third, I got to work in Ankh-Morpork again, in a more modern version of the city.

Dreams from the past week: I had a rather long, detailed dream about living in a large new house with my husband and his parents. It was quite empty, like we had just moved in. There were demon shape-shifter critters attacking: first they took the form of the creepy skater kids in "Dogma," then they nefariously took on the forms of cats, one of my favourite animals.