Saran Wrap.

I had a dream last night that I've just recalled. I was outside when I heard this plane flying overhead so I look up. The plane is dropping some kind of dust or something and I suddenly realize that's a deadly chemical. I run inside and my roommates and I seal all the windows with Saran Wrap and a blowdryer. I didn't know how to spell Sran Wrap so I asked Nick. But he didnt know either so I had to look it up. Anyway, we use porch as a decantamination room and use fire extinguishers to spray people down. I have no idea if fire extinguishers could do such a thing and neither does Patrick, who usually knows about such things.

The wierd thing about the dream was how straighforward it was. I guess it's nice to know I'm prepared for such things.