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This was after working a night shift, coming home and sleeping maybe 5 hrs, getting up taking 2 l-theanine, a fish oil, 4 mg galantamine, 200mg choline, and a Flintstones, which has an additional 60mg choline.

I am at joel and kate's house. I might live there, but it seems I have not been there in a while. The ceilings are vaulted, the walls are a brown stucco, and the floors are dark hardwood.

I am sitting w jessi outside an arch leading into the kitchen and there is a small blue ball of feathers that looks like it has been run over. I feel kind of sad for it. To my surprise, it starts to move and it ends up it is a tiny tropical bird rolled up in a ball. First the legs pop out, then the feathers, until its all reconstituted into a small bird with a blue body and has some red and green on it. (Its like some kind of roadkill phoenix.) I ask joel when that got here and he grumbles something about last year. I feel bad for not knowing about it.

I am in the kitchen (its like a restaurant kitchen,) joel and kate are doing something to my left, moving something which is connected to the ceiling via some metalwork and some shelves are about to fall on a girls head in front of me. I say something about it to them. I feel like I've saved the day.

Later on I'm in a larger room. There is some kind of cooking competition / show going on. I'm trying to cut some veggies at a sort of picnic table, but the knife is stuck to my hand at an odd angle. I find this strange.

I go to my right and behind the bar there is a chef. It looks like he is cutting up packets of white fish. I need to lift up the counter to get back there but all these boxes are stacked precariously. I find this strange (but I still don't figure it out.)

I'm behind the counter trying to ask the chef if he can help me with the knife, I know he's terribly busy and all that. It turns out the chef is Simon Cowell. He turns away and when he turns back he has long blonde girl hair, like its a bad wig. Its pretty atrocious looking.

Aha! This is a dream! The knife is no longer stuck to my hands and the dream starts to fade. I drop to the floor and start rubbing the carpet. Its thick and white and I rub my hands over it till I feel the dream is more stable.

I stand up and look around. Its like a bar, there are lots of people in it, some gathered around a pool table. I look over and see a blonde girl on a black dudes lap and his penis is hanging out. I walk towards them and the dream fades.