I had a dream last night which was interesting in two particulars: 1) I was trying to hire a 'hair architect' to 'shape tiers' of my hair. Yeah, I don't know either. 2) In my dream, I was a medium who could channel a god, and I was channeling a snake god in front of candles. I don't know, man. It was really quite strange, and - I think - a damn good argument for me to stop doing homework because it leads to this kind of dream. (She said as she cradled the next nine hundred page novel she has to read in her lap lovingly.)
Things I want right now: Cinnamon Rolls! Coffee! Maybe eggs!