Sometimes I think I should write down my dreams, just to have a record of all the crazy stuff that goes on in my head while I'm not there. Last night I had a Pac-Man related dream. I had this white ghost-shaped balloon (not a yellow ball, for some reason), and I was running all over town trying to keep it away from these colored ghost balloons that were chasing it. I finally won by going into a store, hiding my ghost in a pile of merchandise (so I could safely approach the colored ghosts)...

..at least, not when you're playing video games via a ECoG grid implanted in your freaking brain . Here comes another recruit for the cyborg army .