First of all, I really need to start keeping a journal of the dreams that I’ve been having lately. Not because I believe that they have any special meaning; I just think that they’ve been rather entertaining. Last night’s dream had some very strange parts, but my favorite was when I was sitting on the floor of a bakery, chatting with Paula Dean about her thoughts on Python and Web Programming, while I was sucking chocolate frosting out of these weird little piping devices. The cupcakes that I had at the birthday party last night must have made quite an impression on me.

(The onion with LSD-like side effects was a pretty weird part of the dream too, but I don’t remember much of that part)