Got up at 9:30 today. Not bad. Had some trippy dreams that I blame on the medicine I took to get me to fall asleep. I have no idea what happened. I remember Weiss, faking a drama play, stacking slices of delicious cake, the internet being a real place, Nero in a bookshop, cookies and Bri cutting my lawn with a giant spoon with ninja-like speed. ( Read more... )