Dreamed this morning about playing quake team fortress.  Then at some point everything switched to a dream I'm sure I've had before, but didn't really remember the first time -- a bunch of people including myself were either dressed up as or actually became some weird comic book characters and were fighting with another group of people (either for real or acting) in a big theater.

I was dismayed because the weapon I had was this flimsy bow of some kind with this weird dull sharpened blade attached on a hinge, and I think I vaguely remember spending most of my time trying to find arrows.  I remember having this dream before because I missed having the shotgun from the previous instance of the dream.

Then there was some time spent outside.  I'm writing this down hours after I woke up, so I forget what happened.  I think we were outside Neil Blaisdell Center.

Then, for some reasons I was in what I knew was Emily's dorm room.  There was some kind of old man archetype in there who was injured and playing with her Wii.  Then she came back and fixed him up.

Then I woke up.