Several mini dreams last night:

- I ordered a "Schizophrenic Stuffed Crust Pizza" from the State Mental Hospital (I don't remember the exact ingredients, but it sounded super delicious). Delivery was taking forever, so I decided to walk to the State Hospital myself to pick it up. I got a bit lost and frightened as creatures similar to those seen in the preview of Legion were chasing me.

- I was back overseas, and practice had just finished. I was in the process of changing clothes, but I got lazy after taking my shorts off. So, I just sat on the sideline with nothing but a tee shirt on (a la J Simp). Paul Shirley was sitting next to me, and we were talking about life overseas. There was some sort of female reporter in the gym. She kept looking at my junk, and I was digging it. Then Paul Shirley asked me to cover up, so I put shorts on.

- I was in my bedroom really concerned that the wind was going to knock my house over.

- I was on a high school reunion type tour of Bedford, NH. The tour was going up and down steep hills/apple orchards. I was sharing a tandem bicycle with a random former classmate, but I did not have access to the brakes. My classmate kept bombing down the hills really fast, and I was terrified that I would get hurt.

We stopped at this one spot, and there was ice cream on an altar. Some girls started singing some sort of frightening Christmas Carol/prayer while I was talking to a priest about ice cream. He bent over to let me try this special type of ice cream called "Sour and bitter ice cream." It was disgusting. When he bent over to open the ice cream, he must have bumped into the candle, because his hat was on fire. I laughed at him, until i realized that my hat was also on fire from when i bent down to taste the ice cream. (I read Gabe's vampire ice cream post right before going to bed. It probably influenced my dream.)

WAKE UP!