Drip coffee and ham sauce.

This afternoon, I came home and took a nap. During this nap, I had a dream that SCAD had a new campus, and due to over-crowding in Savannah, I was being relocated there. This new campus was (I am SO not kidding.) in Silent Hill. I think it was because Andrea was talking to me about it in math this morning. Anyway, so I went there and my dorm room was in this old, dark, creepy hotel with red damask curtains and carpet and stuff and it had this huge staircase, and I just remember weird flooding, and getting locked in my room, and Joe was there. I guess he was my roommate or something. Anyway, it was just generally creepy. More dark, less mist (Oh good, I was alive...), but still creepier than the movie. And then all of a sudden we were in an airplane and we had to jump out of it, only it might have been a UFO, so we jumped, and we fell but we lived and crashed into this huge flood that had taken over. I don't remember much else, but it was weird. And then I half-woke up. I only remember my roommate knocking and coming in and asking if she could use more of my tape, so I said yeah. And then I must have gotten up and walked around, but I don't remember. All I remember is waking up at 6:13pm with an empty chocolate wrapper that had had about a quarter of a chocolate bar my RA gave me awhile ago. I am so confused.

Oh, and I suck at math. But we knew that already.