Jonathan fell into this hole inside someplace.  The hole we all knew about but avoided, and somehow he slipped and went in.  Looking down into the hole he was moaning on the floor of whatever was down there, his legs at terrible angles, asking for someone to help.  We went down there and I kept wanting to go over and help get him out but I just watched.  My brain was making the right signals to move my limbs but my limbs just wouldn’t do it.  They were incompetent and kept dropping him and doing dumb shit and I knew I’d be better but I was just waching.

That one’s pretty evident.

Another: Shit… I just lost it.  Haha.  I know it involved a friend from highschool, Amanda Coppock.  Bummer… oh well

Another: I was in the backyard putting the firepit together and Ingrid’s mom was yelling “nooo, don’t!!!” in the way a little kid does when you’re putting away their toys  after playtime is over.

Another: I was stuck to the ceiling with something really nasty… some goo shit.  And people were walking below me and occationally some woman would look up and make sure I was still there.  As soon as her party thing was over and she shut the door, she turned into this huge insect and with incredible speed lunged up the wall, across the ceiling, and bit off my head.

I got up and out of bed to go downstairs for a snack because my stomach hurt.

I made a salad with turkey and provolone in it.  Yay health!