Last night I had a dream I helped Chewbacca escape from a mental institution. The night before I had a dream I took my CG(Computer Generated) cat to the vet because he was sick, only to find the cat wasn't sick but in fact Garfield that is so dirty he looked like a black cat. Then a bulldozer drove through and demolished the clinic.
No more salsa before bed.
No more salsa before bed.
I had a dream the other night that I was watching a musical on Seattle's version of Broadway... and it was the movie Seven. They were singing and dancing around while people were getting murdered. Very strange.