Its an Infiltration

Menard's apparently has usurped my unconscious mind.  When I fall asleep, I want to have dreams of things like:

• fantastic creatures 
• fighting robots 
• epic adventures 
• pretty girls
• entertaining stories
• odd ball things that could never really happen
• monkeys and hippos having microwaved hot pockets and watching mythbusters on a couch from the 1970s  

Last night that was not the case... I dreamt I was at work.  Now that wouldn't be so bad if any of the above list were involved in me being there, but that was simply not the case.  Instead I was dreaming that I was actually working, just doing my work, WTF!