The Living Centrifuge

I was on the Nimbus (Zap Branagan's ship from Futurama), Leela died and something happened so the ship exploded. We all ended up in hell, but hell was like here, only you had to work in retail, and also relive your death again and again. And Margie Gillis was in hell, but not because she was on the nimbus. She just happened to have died somewhere else, and I had to work at the LCBO, and she was the manager there, but she was obese and not able to dance. And I found out that the ship exploded because we were carrying radioactive earth aboard. And in the dream, I saw a young woman who was united with her two aunts, but her mother wasn't there. She'd gone to heaven instead.

I start rehearsal today. Eep.

Also, I told Grant last night that I love him. I didn't enter in any of the caveats I thought I should, so maybe we'll talk about that later, if we need to. I figured out though, that the love for him and the attraction are separate things, and independent from one another. Neat.