And so, I make another update to the dream blog. Couldn't do so yesterday, because of the fact that Veronica made me get up early and run a bunch of errands, and then I had my first day of work. I never got to touch the computer once, and in all honesty, that suited me just fine.

In any case, on with the dream.

It was actually quite a mild dream, while I managed to point out a few archetypes. The dream took place in an apartment. I'm guessing that it was one that my mom had gotten, because I was around everyone I knew from back in Pennsylvania. In any case, there was just conversation and the such, until Tim and Mindy had to leave. Mindy had a growth that looked a lot like a nipple on her elbow, but according to her, it tended to move all over her body. That's kinda freaky. I digress, however. Rose went to the kitchen and started going through the fridge, and came across some old, rotten fruit. She made a face that was very cartoonish, and tossed it into the trash can. Soon after that, I had woken up.