So I had this truly bizarre dream last night (or early this morning, really). I was in this group of temps, and eventually they started letting some of us go. I seemed to be hanging on as the group got smaller and smaller so I was like, "Whew! Maybe for once they'll keep me on!" So they get down to the last 10 or so guys and the deal was we were all selected to be famous fashion designers. Like this is how famous designers get picked, out of a huge group of temps, right? So then we were all at this massive party at some posh country club and everything was super fabulous, all kinds of industry people and what-have-you. Eventually we all got to work, and I think I was actually about to get let go towards the very end of it, but I can't remember anything specific. My friend Rachel turned up in the dream at one point and was like, "That's so awesome! I'm so happy for you!" when I told her what was happening to me. Somehow Viggo Mortensen was involved in the dream, as was Buffy the Vampire Slayer -- not the actual person or character or whatever; I just remember the names from my dream.