Borowitz/Pallas

I dreamed that I was dressing up to go to a holiday party with Borowitz, and I could not decide what to wear. Amongst the contenders were a dusty blue tulle dress and a silky gold sheath. Borowitz looked fabulous, as they always do. Then I went to the party and I ate a lot of macarons with Amy.  

Then, I dreamed that I was sitting through company training with Pallas in an enormous theatre, with blue and silver decor. The company was some cyberpunk agglomerate. There was a mishap and Pallas's nose got sliced off. They tried to sew it back on but it didn't take. I kissed her and told her that nose or no nose, I'd always love her. 

Then I woke up.