my dreams are insane lately.. the one i had this morning was .. uh.. odd, to say the least.. the bits i remember: i was an astronaut.. one of a crew of about 10.. i was up in a shuttle, and i had this wound on my head.. when we got back to earth.. we were all kept in a warehouse.. my ex-boss was in charge.. he was keeping us under 24 hr observation, because of this wound on my head.. and that was odd, because it was just an open wound.. no pain, no bleeding.. it was just there.. there was another girl in the crew, who convinced us that even though we were being watched, and under strict behavioural rules.. it was ok to drink beer, because following our time in space, ‘they’ couldnt tell if we were drunk…. i woke up thinking “wtf?”
non bis in idem
