William Shatner haunts my dreams

My Twitter Status tonight:

Okay, the panda part doesn't have anything to do with this, but it's true, so I left it.

Then I had this conversation with Lyn:

Lynmara says:  Why the hell are you awake?
Bronwyn says:  No idea.  Monty jumped off the bed b/c I had a dream about William shatner and my neck hurts (presumably from hitting street people with magazines) so I got a cold pack and am WIDE awake
Lynmara says:  most of that made no sense to me
 Were you hitting street people again?
Bronwyn says:  I had a dream about William Shatner.  We were chasing a street guy who turned into an alien villain in a video game.  To beat him, I had to smack him repeatedly with an enetertainment magazine.  I woke up with a start and Monty thought it was time to get up and now my shoulder really hurts
Lynmara says:  You have the weirdest dreams, man

Then I told Ky about it and she mentioned it isn't the first dream I've had about Shatner.  I mean, I love Bill as much as the next guy -- okay, maybe not as much as I'mNotBenny -- but this is ridiculous.  I need my sleep, Bill.  I need my sleep.