Although it was a very sunny afternoon, the Punahou Carnival was still a mud fest. In the end brought home a bag of cotton candy, a couple of cute stuffed animals and a stuffed magic mushroom. The woman at the booth called them aliens, but they look like crazy stuffed psychedelic mushrooms to the rest of us.

On the car ride home, Darrett and I were talking about strange dreams and he suggested that I post it, so here it is: I was trapped in a pet store with a couple of other people. Somehow I was infected with a virus (like 28 days later) and it was only a matter of time before I turned into a crazed flesh eating person. So it was our plan that I would try to eat the puppies first before going after any of the people. The entire dream was the hatching of the plan, so no puppies were mauled before I woke up.