Dreams last night included computer keyboards hooked up to root systems. Below the roots. Could see the water flowing from the ground around into the trees above like in time-lapse photography. Started worrying it would all collapse onto me, so dream-imagery shifted to something Vertigo-inspired (as it does), and then something pregnancy-inspired -- as in, apparently a man of my acquaintance was pregnant. This was a genuinely poignant part of my dream. (I like my dreams.)
But if you don't want updates on me getting healthified or updates on what I see when I dream, maybe you want Conan O'Brian, Danger Seeker: