Sometimes I really like my brain - I can't remember the last time I had a nightmare and usually what dreams I remember are pretty entertaining. Take last night, for instance:
I was co-working at a place just like Citizen Space, only overlooking State street in Ann Arbor. Across the hall from the place was the workspace of some guy who always dressed like a pirate, specializing in RenFest-style metalworking and jewelry. Downstairs, there was some sort of martial arts studio, where the guy running the place never went in public without wearing a ninja hood and mask.
Seriously. I'm not making up that I made this up.