Had an interesting dream this morning. A friend of mine lived in a big old house with lots of housemates, one of whom was Cthulhu. Cthulhu was evidently a pretty reasonable housemate, but the house had some interesting adaptations. For instance, besides warm water, the shower had settings for blood and molten fat. (I tried the molten fat and it was kind of unpleasant because the tiny fat droplets almost immediately solidified, like candle wax, and stuck to my skin. I don’t remember how I got them off.)
I think there were also mysterious disappearances in the neighbourhood, but nobody thought to connect them with Cthulhu.