I had a strange experience today. A few weeks ago I had a dream that I was sitting in a white room at a conference table. I was surrounded by men on either side. We were having a meeting about something or other and I was taking notes. This afternoon I found myself in exactly that same situation. Everything seemed the same, the room, the conference table, the fireplace, the people, etc…

Strange.

Tonight is 24. I wonder if Jack Bauer will encase the city of Los Angeles in duct tape to keep the Syntox nerve gas at bay?