I was dreaming I was married to a guy who looked just like Dean from Supernatural. And was twins. And then I rolled over and thumped my face into the wall of the bed.
*sulk*
There was other stuff, like lots of squiggly viral biology and some human scale stuff like statistically improbable numbers of twins and a bunch of people who thought being grown in a womb in a person was just icky and another bunch who made laws about people has to be sterilised so there's not too many people. And also there was the usual running around and trying not to fall off and a feeling of impending doom like I know how the story ends and it's tragic. But aside from that - married to pretty! I can has more sleep now?
*snore*
*sulk*
There was other stuff, like lots of squiggly viral biology and some human scale stuff like statistically improbable numbers of twins and a bunch of people who thought being grown in a womb in a person was just icky and another bunch who made laws about people has to be sterilised so there's not too many people. And also there was the usual running around and trying not to fall off and a feeling of impending doom like I know how the story ends and it's tragic. But aside from that - married to pretty! I can has more sleep now?
*snore*