scoot, scoot, *beep*beep*

The night before last I dreamed I joined a bunch of people in a
motorscooter class being run by Greg Wiggle. We learned how to do
right turns out of driveways. That was kind of fun. After that I ended
up at a athletics carnival like from primary school days and then I
think there were monsters. Odd.

Last night, well, I don’t remember. I don’t usually remember my
dreams. I woke up in a cold sweat though so probably best I don’t