Got lucid (urge to fly again, it's coming up more and more, yay), flew, while in the air immediately reviewed my awesome TOTM plan (throw down a portable hole and jump through it landing in a giant Roman bath full of woblybil's mirror girls). But thinking of the bath/girls made a swimming pool manifest on the ground below and ahead of me, I see people in swim suits, I land. There are girls in bikinis present. FM gollum-like self-argument ensues.

- "NO! Stick to the plan! Portable hole to roman bath! There will be girls *there*, and *wings*! Just reach into your swimsuit pocket, there will be a portable hole there!"

- "The hole might lead to the void! There are girls *here, now*!"

You can guess who won. I kept it short, two very quick (unsatisfying, couple of seconds each, I was in such a rush and didn't want to risk waking) encounters, but then some threatening male relatives of the girls showed up, and a star-wars fight theme ensued, I did pretty well actually perhaps my best lucid fight yet.

But no wings! Argh!