I think I'm going to reserve Wednesday night for cleaning. I want the house to look semi-decent for the apparaisal Friday morning, so I think I'm going to get the kitchen looking good, get the floor of my bedroom cleaned, straighten up the basement, and clean the bathroom.
Dream last night. I was somewhere with some people I know, and I think the president was speaking up on a stage, but I wasn't paying much attention to him. We were outside, and I noticed that the moon turned green, and I scrambled to get my camera out to get a picture of it. As I got my camera out, the greenish tint had pretty much disappeared, but I heard lots of other cameras clicking, so I knew I hadn't been the only one to see it. Even though it wasn't there anymore, the cameras kept clicking. A little confused, I turned around, and there was stuff going on in the other side of the sky. There was a sun-like object, something that looks like one of those APOD pictures of the sun or something. And there was some sort of rocket or missile going toward it, like someone was trying to blow up the sun or something. I got my camera ready to get a picture of the moment of impact. Then it wasn't the sun, just one of numerous huge fireball explosions in the sky, and the sky was filled with missiles/rockets. Not close enough that I could make out the missiles themselves, but I saw their trails or something.
That's two nights recently that I've dreamed about missiles in the sky.