I am a nerd. I like to sleep. As a result, I have dreams. Nerd dreams. And here is where I will log them. I think Freudian psychology is silly, though, so I don't read too much into them. You're welcome to if you want, but don't judge me too hard if you do.

Gotta Eat ‘Em All!

OH MAN. THAT WAS AWESOME. So I had this dream that involved being in a fancy hotel with some kind of daycare service. I think I may have been one of the kids being babysat, which I guess is kinda weird given that I am legally an adult, but whatever. It doesn’t matter. Because this play structure was built entirely of runts, The fruity candy that I loved as a kid. I was a bit weirded out by the fact that when I picked up some of the mini-bananas, they were actually real mini-bananas, but otherwise it was really just a WOAH LOOKIT ALL DAT CANDY kind of moment. Plus the people running the facility were really friendly. I think there was an inordinate amount of pokemon involved at one point, too, either in what the kids were playing or just in what kind of gut feeling I had during the whole experience. So it was a giant pokemon dream on a mountain of candy. I’d call that a success.