My Subconscious Plays Games

Ellen Page isn't playing the big bad of this season of Dexter, is she? Because this is what my subconscious decided on showing me, yesterday morning. Mind, this was hours before I'd watched the actual premiere, which sucked ovaries because ( of minor spoilers )

Other things that happened yesterday: Went shopping for the new apartment, got a new closet (arriving next week), and fought with the mother. Also looked at couches, which are pending decision. The good news is, I didn't fight with the father about how and why I think a sofa is more important than a closet. How can furniture be so fraught with drama?