I never have fun dreams on nights where I discuss my dreams. But I'm off to sleep anyway. I think I'm going to have a busy morning tomorrow and it's best if I go and meet it head-on.
No, wait. I had *two* dreams in which I was my cat persona. The second one had an attractive cleaning lady from work turn around only to have a skull face. (There was no reason for me to be a cat, but I was.)
The second one had me escaping from what looked like a factory stage in an early Sonic the Hedgehog game.