Too many video games or something?

Now, that was a weird dream, featuring a "do-over" day involving a crooked cop chasing me down stairs, and I wind up shooting him, and then *I'm* a crooked cop trying to cover up my involvement, and I can't, and I shoot myself, either as part of the failing cover-up, or you know, honor defiled, etc., etc.

Well, now that I've said it that way it's obvious: not too many video games, too many *movies of the week*. What, did I eat an enormous quantity of marshmallow-fluff pizza with pepperoni and jelly beans last night and just don't recall?

In other news, that urban myth about dying in real life when you die in a dream? Baloney. Poppycock, even. Flummery, to quote -- oh, I'll make you guess.[*] Though, I knew that already.

[*] Either you'll know immediately or you've never read any of that series of books.