Last night I had a dream that involved following Fizz off to a place where we played boring card games. We sat at this table and nobody at the whole table had any idea how to play this game. I was glad that I wasn't the only one. It was really boring.

This afternoon I had a dream that I was watching some video that my roommate had. First we saw a helicopter crashing into a building and making lots of smoke. Then we walked over to it and people were running out. Looking at the people I realized that this was some simulated thing. I asked if it was Half-Life 2. People said no.

I went up into the building. Up on the third floor there was a museum with a big iron bell in it. There was some old guy there that I talked to sometimes. I was looking out the window at the trees outside. It looked so detailed and real that I was having a hard time believing that this was a dream. Then I realized that I had just realized that I was dreaming. Should I try to fly out the window? No, there was too much glass and screens in the way. Let's just stand here and see what happens. And I faded into awakeness and I was in my dorm room, leaning on the radiator and looking out the window, seeing a view almost identical to that I had been seeing in the museum. That sort of creeped me out that I had gotten out of bed and started looking out the window in my sleep...Oh yeah and I was eating a block of concrete that had been molded like a milk jug or a T-shirt. It crumbled easily, and supposedly had other nutrients (than just concrete) in it.

Later I had a dream that I was in a physics class. I had a big desk in front of me so it was hard for the teacher to tell if I was cheating on a test. We were taking a test but I didn't know if it was open notes or not. But I was looking through all my notes trying to find a page I needed, anyway. Something about a popsicle or a long, skinny lollipop.