Oh dear...just a quicky. Have just woken from a dream, in which I someohow managed to brush out all my dreads. Everyone in my dream told me it was about time, and how they'd never liked them, they made me look ugly, and weren't 'me'. Oh, and a bunch of Romulans were trying to kill me (maybe they felt quite strongly about my choice in hairstyle, who knows). Dread paranoia and Star Trek dreams can be quite disturbing you know!