Bad dreams

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The stress of finishing an essay on IT ethics must have really got to me. Last night's memorable dream was of me mishandling a blue toungue lizard, resulting in the lizard's death from buckets of blood from every oriface, and scathing criticism from a Famous Zoo Keeper. The FZK was just a generic zoo keeper who didn't have a name, not Steve Irwin, although he was a little Irwinesque. What a crappy way to start the day.