Which meant that for the first time in a week I slept for more than 3 hours, which was great, but it also gave me the weirdest dreams:
- Pie and I were living with these 2 black teenage girls, and for some reason we had to all share this one giant bed. The two girls had dropped out of high school so that they could protest the government to pass some bill about animal rights
- I knew Michael Buble, and he knew about this upcoming climate change disaster and I wanted to help him, which involved me putting this tablet down a drain and then turning this giant stopcock on and I caused this big flood outside of my dad’s house
- I was living in a top-floor apartment in a town house and this tiny westie puppy wandered in and jumped on my bed and wanted cuddles. I played with him for a while but then thought someone would be missing him so I knocked on everyone else’s door in the building but he didn’t belong to anyone, and then he was just gone