So all you lovely people were in my dream last night.

The dream itself was garbled, but at some point my evil aunt (who has been a real grade A bitch to my mom about her hospitalization) arrived in my dream and said some really hateful shit and you guys were ON IT. While dream-me fumed with rage, GTers had it taken care of in seconds flat with intelligence, grace, and wit.

And for some reason we were all dressed like Michael J. Fox in Teen Wolf.