Okay, I went into some insanely deep sleep for that nap. I apparently dreamt about my brother and I going skateboarding (we've NEVER skateboarded, btw) in this crazy magical fun house where we could summon candy pieces into forming our skateboard. In other words, it was like being the Silver Surfer in the Willy Wonka factor. I have the distinct memory skateboarding on top of jelly beans. O___o Wtf.
Also, the vegetables in our suite decided that they liked the nice weather so much that they all wanted to grow on the same day. We now have two giant onions with green shoots growing out of them (almost out of the bag Oo;) and two separate potatoes belonging to two different individuals that started sprouting like crazy overnight.
Also... Wait, I totally forgot what I wanted to update my LJ for. So I'll be back later to edit this entry when my brain stops malfunctioning. =.=;
EDIT: Also,
the autopsy reports that Natasha Richardson's death was caused by blunt head trauma and bleeding between the brain and brain-case. @_@; It's really sweet that Broadway theaters will dim their lights for her at 8:00 pm, when most currently-running shows start. She's so amazingly well-loved by both theater and Hollywood actors alike~