Wow, that was a humdinger

Just woke from a nap that was mostly preparation for an upcoming zombie outbreak, à la Feed, but with mix-ins like ancient Egyptian figurines, a garbage truck, Jayne from Firefly (briefly), an iPad, and several of the cast from Criminal Intent.  I don't know if an old Victorian house was really the best pick as a refuge, but it seemed like a good idea at the time (serious modifications were being planned) and there were going to be a lot of people staying there, including my mother. 

And Hotch would make an excellent leader for that kind of thing, as well as the sideline he was doing of rescuing a young woman from a pretty nasty situation.  Reid was in charge of finding the secret passages in the walls, which are something that crop up every so often in my dreams, but I don't know how he would feel about the kids following him around.  

Having the dream then shift to seeing Silver decide not to take on the rat in my apartment was therefore somewhat of an anticlimax, even if the rat was as big as she was and looked more like a white Rex than anything else.