I dreamt I fell asleep on Friday afternoon and woke up in the office again, Monday morning. There then came a series of interviews and interrogations from investigators at work trying to find out what was wrong with me. Then I saw a fluffy red thing dancing away - a big red muppet but fluffy like the cookie monster. I stood up and started dancing with it, and suddenly felt as if this was right.
Then I noticed a little red fur on my belly, and all was revealed. A la Ugly Duckling, I was really a fluffy muppet and never realised. Now my fur was coming through, and all was going to be right with the world.
I had loads more dreams too, but can't remember them. Pretty sure they were the usual on the run/caught/tortured palaver, though. Your basic erotic stuff. :o)