I've been working 2 weeks straight, 7 days a week, trying to cover for missing people at work and to get two new people trained (thus the lack of recent posts). I think it's beginning to wear on me.

Last night I had a strange dream. In this dream, a unidentifiable man was lying on his back in bed in what looked like a private residence. At the foot of the bed, a doctor dressed in white scrubs and surgical mask took what looked like a stainless steel hacksaw and began to cut through the prone man's shinbone. Halfway through the procedure, the doctor put the hacksaw down, firmly grasped the shinbone on either side of the cut and snapped the leg in half, exposing splintered bone. Out of the broken bone green ooze slowly poured out. The now one-legged man reached down, scooped up in his hand some of the ooze that was forming a puddle on the previously clean sheets, brought it up to his mouth and poured it in. As he did this, the hacksaw man began to repeat the procedure on the man's second leg.

That's when I woke up. Let's hear it for nightmares....