Cacophonous Harmonies Bordering on the Eldritch

 So I had a nightmare(?) (I guess- it wasn't actually as viscerally terrifying or otherwise disturbing as the name feels like it deserves, but it's the word I have for dreaming about bad stuff, so) that I was at work and had an email come in while I was talking to a manager in my office (THANKS DAVE*, I'm BLAMING YOU** for this), and I didn't click the button to indicate acceptance of the new task within the time limit. This is called a RONA, and is very bad for your stats. 

That was it. That was the dream. 

It really is that stupid. 

What is even more irksome is that I hardly ever dream, and when I finally do get one it's a fucking stress dream about [mocking singsong voice here] getting a RONA.

I'm going to be positive about this and say that if I'm dreaming again that's a good thing and I should get more, better ones, but this morning? This morning I woke up, looked at myself and just went
(-_-) 
laaaaaaaaaaaaame



*not his real name
**not his fault, I'm just blaming him