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I dreamed I saved a little droid from another scavenger. He was really cute and I tried to maintain a serious face but he just rolled his head at me and beeped and my heart melted.

I feel like Walt Disney would be raising a fuss if he found out that Disney was continuing to raise ticket prices. It's getting ridiculous at this point. I know there are rising costs with things, but you may get more of an increase in attendance/revenue if you didn't make the price so high. I'm not saying make it only $50 to get in, but something the average family doesn't have to save for years in advance.

I almost forgot what it was like to have a six foot three hundred and sixty pound beefcake land awkwardly on top of me until football practice this afternoon.

Ow, and because it bears repeating, ow.

Ice is a truly wonderful thing.

I have concluded that late night television is in no shape or form a suitable companion for insomnia.

Highly frustrating.

Well hopefully DreamAlice will have actually learned her lesson about eating strange food she finds lying around in that hall. The little cake didn’t do anything to her at first, which is where my last Dream left off. But in this one - it made her taller so odds are in my favor that if I tried the cordial I got here and it actually worked, I wouldn’t be stuck six inches tall! I’d end up about 9 feet tall, though so I’m going to have to figure out if there’s a way to moderate the effects.

DreamAlice couldn’t see her feet anymore by the time her growth spurt stopped and made a promise I can actually agree with - since she couldn’t see her feet anymore she’ll buy them a new pair of boots every Christmas to keep them happy. Her reasoning behind it I can’t go along with quite as easily though - if she’s not nice to them they might not walk where she wants too. I just...I can’t even begin to figure out that logic.