Incubators and Cigarettes

I've had the strangest night. I dreamt about the current lack of incubator space in the lab, and wanting to quit smoking. Here's how it went.

Scene 1:
*Random british guy in a suit sitting down for a cigarette at random social thing*

Guy: Hey man, got a light?
Me: I didn't know you smoked.
Guy: Yeah, I've been trying to quit for ages.
Me: Yeah! Me too, it's really hard. Was thinking of the NHS smoking hotline thing.

Scene 2:
*Somewhere around New Engineering Building*

Me: Damn man, when is S going to finish with the incubator?
T: I dunno man.
Me: He's been in there for ages! I need to grow some cells.

This is my sad life.