I dreamed I was riding in the car with Susan, on a Houston freeway that was built much like a rollercoaster and which I've seen in previous dreams. We got to her house (which looked a lot like MacGyver's apartment), and I was coming up with ways to annul the speeding ticket that she'd suddenly got. These methods involved squids and quests to a Heroes III rampart, to which we'd wanted to go anyway. I think we ended up in Egypt.
I feel like painting something with nail polish. And I seem to have misplaced my phone.
I feel like painting something with nail polish. And I seem to have misplaced my phone.