Indigo Eyes

I am sick and tired of having dreams about an infestation of fist-sized spiders.  Damn near everybody I know was in the one last night, which, thankfully, was set in someone else's place.  Some of the spiders turned out to be plastic toys, which I'm sure means something in dream-interpretation land, but buggered if I know what.  Someone was stripping to be all shocking and stuff, but no one wanted to see it.

Gah.  What is going on here?