Melting Nightmares

Woke up at 2am, but I did manage to get back to sleep. Unfortunately, once I did, I had horrible nightmares of boatloads of refugees literally melting into one another and some trying to eat the others. It was terrible. I remembered at the last minute after work that I'd agreed to pick Regi up from the airport. And my car was low on fuel, which also wasn't a problem until Regi said he lived in College area. I think it's the first time the fuel light has come on, which is always terrifying.

Tim visited with Pupple, I gave Hover fresh bedding and watched him with little pink hearts shooting out of my eyes.

Warren went to the Guy Social event with John. I wished him well and left my door open so he could crash if he got too drunk. He's wished me similar things for Bear Night and the like, so it's the least I could do.