I've kept mice as pets on several occasions. Honestly, I think I would rather pull my eyelashes out one by one than watch this program. I have never understood her appeal, to any generation. 25 percent, my ass. Fixed my permalinks which were still calling the CGI script I had been using.
Bad dreams are different.
You wake up normally, and then remember the unpleasantness your brain spun for you while you slept. I actually had two separate dreams last night, but I don't remember the first one anymore. In the second dream, I showed up at work and found that our CTO was in cahoots with a sloth-like DJ I used to work with in college. Overnight, they had rearranged all the cubicles in my office and cut them down to half the size. They had these jagged finishing pieces that were supposed to be affixed to the tops of each cubicle to give an overall effect of a mountain range.