Good morning hive. Or I guess afternoon, since I guess well....it is after...noon.
Had a weird dream. I dreamt I went up to the North Pole and asked Santa to be one of his helpers until he had to retire, turns out he already needed a replacement. I used the magic of Christmas to bring joy to those who had none, those who were in troubling times and even my sister managed to follow me and saw me transform into Santa. She wanted my nephew to sit on my lap. He and I shared a long hug and then my sister took him home.
Not sure what this was supposed to mean. Then again, I did go to bed right after watching Sanctuary.