Yarrr!!!!

Just wanted to share the weird dream I had last night. I dreamt they moved Henry (our fabulous dorm) into an old renovated mansion--better than Bowler, with hardwood floors! My room was basically a landing in the middle of a spiral staircase, lit with candles and ooooh! so romantically cool! A room full of couches replaced our old lounge--pretty well considering that room was full of couches too--and all the old lounge denizens were sprawled out and content. living sweet, oh yeah.

And then the freshmen arrived.

It was obvious that someone had to let them know, and fast, what kind of place they were living in. SO, I hopped on my scooter and began swooping about the living room floor, singing merrily "Yo-ho! Yo-ho! a Pirate's Life for Me!" (ala Disney Pirates of the Carribean ).

It was a good dream, but also really just a variation of my typical dream where I'm back at Hiram, and I'm looking for Dave but can't find him, and wacky antics ensue in the process. The night before, I dreamt I walked into a class that I didn't remember taking all semester, just in time for a test---BLARGH! This is one of my mom's most repeated dreams! OH NO! I MUST BE GETTING OLDER!

I also have been waking up at about 2AM every night convinced that I have bugs on me. This is pretty sucky. Last night, it was a trail of fire ants. . . the night before that, spiders. It always seems to happen when I'm away from home and sleeping in a strange place. SO, if I come sleep over at your house, and I wake up in the middle of the night screaming "TARANTULAS! GET THEM OFF ME!!!"

please try to understand :)