I had a slew of weird dreams last night, and I actually remember some parts of them. There was a part where the old configuration of church was back, and I had a whole large place to dance in, and I was dancing like crazy. And then after that I was hanging with the older youth Nation people (yeah, those people. Also, how many of you guys even know what I'm saying when I use that terminology?), even though I could see you youth groupy people a short distance away. I got to hold a little teeny baby with an amazingly strong grip, who was the sweetest little baby I've ever seen in a dream. Then there was something about me and two other people (I think one of them was Kiersten, who earlier in these dreams was staying at my house). Anyway, the three of us had to unlock this crypt thing and get something, but it was really hard (not scary at all though) and I think we got turned into some sort of creatures. but we managed it, and returned to our original forms. And I don't remember much more than that. Except there was someone named Annabelle, whose name I was trying desperately not to forget for some reason. But it was an interesting night. Also, a large proportion of my dreams take place in buildings suspiciously similar to our Church building.
Before I went to sleep at around two, I was watching The Sting and Ocean's Eleven with some of my hallmates. And movie night started at about 8:30, and ended around 1:26. It was pretty fun. I always like heist movies, and so heist movie nights are fantastic.
After the movies, I almost didn't want to go to bed. I was tired, and knew I should hit the sack, but just didn't feel like it. But I did anyway. And now I'm up, and hopefully I'll make a vlog today, and do my reading, and maybe even start writing a paper. One can always hope.
