Wow, I really was tired. The first time I went to bed was around 11.30. I woke up around 4am, craving food, and after going back to sleep, didn't wake up until 6.30pm.
I dreamt that I was in a town with lots of bird-people. The had a different type of currency, but their slot machines would take american change. I spent a couple of dimes and a nickle, and won about 18 pig-shaped coins. Everywhere I went, I kept finding quarters laid out for me; someone was trying to help me out, because in this bird town, the quarter was considered sacred.
I think that was about the time Andy woke me up by squirting water in my face. I complained, flipped over my pillow, and told him to get out. He obliged, after doing the same to Daphne. Then I slept more.
Then mom came in bearing an old X-Files tape she found at Goodwill. It contained the Squeeze and Tooms episodes, which I've already seen twenty thousand times. So she went back to swap it for "Fight the Future."
I'm still trippin' out from those fireworks last night. When I close my eyes, I can still see the butterflies.
It's kinda nice.
<3 and peace,
.Cap'n.
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