I had a tasty dream last night. I was at UT... so there's Presidential, which was all swoopified up into academic buildings and good food. Then there was church row, which had several ice cream places all about it, and a new one started up for Skittles! Skittles ice cream! So I walk through a computer building near there (nonexistent in real life) to pick up my stuff. I have trouble keeping my mouth shut with a retainer in there. I'd earlier met Leslie there but she had something to type up (she was still working for the paper).

Then I go to Hess, which is this great big open space, with a quadruple-decker hotel bus that nearly just looks like a hotel, Hess all swoopified up with a cathedral wedged between it and Melrose... and when I enter the library, for all six stories up, it has an open center and escalators. As I go up one a chair is blocking my way (as I'm wearing a heavy back-pack), with a professor resembling an aged Professor from Gilligan's Island and his visitor wearing a bright red shirt. "Oh, are you having any trouble?" "Just trying to get through." "*chuckle* These academic types are amazing. Blah blah blah stentorian blah..." Eventually I work myself down to the bottom, go through a door that leads outside, and come to the docks. I end up going on a camping trip with Leslie, Susie, and two random people who were like Smeagol and Deagol from Lord of the Rings, the two hobbits that fought over the ring. Fun ensues, including being unable to find a place to go to the restroom.

I've been having vivid dreams lately.