Lazy and vaguely a stress ball last night, but I was rewarded with dreams of the covers being pulled off me (for the record, CREEPY), and hamsters. No. Really. Hamsters. O.o;; I dunno either. It was very harrowing, realizing first that a) I left my "class's (class'?) hamster" all alone without food for a week while I went on vacation, only to realize then that b) it had actually hitched a ride with me, and c) spent the rest of the dream running around town trying to find it a cage and wood chips and food. Ye-ah. I swear that I didn't eat anything weird last night before bed.