Last night, I had a strange dream. My husband and I are big fans of investigative dramas. NCIS, SVU, CSI, Matlock, Aurora Teagarden, and Garage Sale Mysteries. Couple that with a number of weird nonfiction books I handled the day before and you get this (reposted from my Facebook): *Que dark room filled with cops (you are also a cop). Random cop: *Picks up bloody hides in taxidermy room.* They've been using [insert 3 scientific words] in the hides. (These are illegal drugs.) Another cop: Don't touch anything! Everybody out, now! *You all start running. There's gunfire sounds, but no bad guys appear and you don't see anyone shooting. (You're confused, but assume they're sound effects to scare the villains off.) Olivia Benson, SVU: What are you all doing? Somebody get a cart! *Oh right, evidence. Duh.* *Someone gets a cart.* To clarify, I think my book cart was the evidence cart. Some of the books from yesterday were on dr...