I don't suppose anyone else remembers that dream I had at the beginning of the semester in which I made up the scalloped potato mix that my mom bought for me. Except for A-Day. I've been reminding him of it. Well I finally actually made the stuff.

Oh yeah. Sittin' in my room reading a good story and reviewing cool tracks on GarageBand. Got work to do but not so much that I can't spend the night enjoying myself.

Dream from Sunday morning:

There was this little concrete dome near West Towne that I and a couple friends ended up at after wanding around from somewhere else. It had 3 rounded rectangular doorways around the side, and it was just large enough to climb across the inside from one door to the next. I say 'climb' because there was this pit in the floor. I don't know where the pit went. Like the doors opposite the one we were looking in through, it was just appeared as cyan-colored fog. You'd think the other 2 doorways would just come out to the mall parking lot as the one we were looking in through, but I've had enough experience with portals to know better :).

So I climbed I climed across the inside of the dome to the door to the left, and standing in the doorway I looked out over the top of the dome towards where the other guys would be if this dome wasn't all portally. At first it just appeared to me more cyan fog, but as I looked the fog cleared and I could see grass and then this forest full of thick, twisty trees, ferns, and big mushrooms. It was a very pretty and fairy-tale-esque forest, and I yelled to the other guys to come check it out. I wondered if I should be worried about making sure we could find our way back, but decided it wouldn't be a problem.