[Kitsa]

A lot of it has already faded, but in my dream last night my parents were Madeleine Kahn and some well-known older male comedian, and they were coming to parent-teacher day at my school. Madeleine Kahn barged into my science class and announced that we needed to start fermenting bread into alcohol, and she started taking slices of white bread out of a bag and mashing them into tupperware.

Later, I was in some sort of "jail" in the school. Really, it was just the end of a hallway and I was barricaded in by a large, laser-cut steel panel that had pictures of hands on jail bars and sad faces and stuff all over it. Then I was trying to get my backpack so I could leave. That's all I can remember.