Last night I had a dream in which I was going up this white stairway-type thing like the stairs up to the Eagle boarding platform at great America. At the top, we were twisting these blue ribbons of plastic about 2 inches wide around to make sled tracks. We were twisting them around and attaching them to posts going down a hill. I couldn't figure out why the sleds would stay on the track (there was a weird thing going on with scale here - the tracks were actually 5 or 6 feet wide, but when we were building them, everything was smaller). I was about halfway down the hill, and I was trying to re-attach the ramp farther down to the post. Mr. Pavao happened to be comming down on the higher one, and came over the edge, and I thought Oh, crap! I have to save him!, and so ran under his sled as it was falling. It ended up just hitting me in the head. So the sled was on top of my head, and everything was a weird color, and I was thinking Oh, crap. Am I dead?, but then it turned out that I had just been unconscious for 11 months. It was all OK, though, because I woke up and found a really cool toy next to my bed. It was some sort of computer that was all integrated into a slab that had a really nice LCD on front. I think it was supposed to be running OS X or something. Anyway, it was really cool.

I had another dream in which I opened the microwave to get a sandwich out or something, but as I put my hand in, I realized that the microwave was still going. That's all I remember rite now, tho.