Whew! That was weird. I had this dream that everything had gotten nicer, even me. I was walking through the streets of my little town and I had this overwhelming sense of peace, like everything was OK. And in a way it was: my cat had come home, there was no war going on, UNC had beaten Duke in Cameron, there were good restaurants and dance clubs all around me, and they were all playing my mixtapes!
But when I woke up, it was all a dream. Well, almost all of it. Duke delenda est. Heh.