I had a dream that I went to a camp, where Carrot Top was in charge. We rode a carosels a lot. And there were these three big playgrounds that everyone played on after the carosels. I climbed to the very tip top of one. It was very high, like Eifel Tower high. Maybe not so high. More like that-red-tower-at-six-flags high. It scared me. I came back down to find Carrot Top in a blue speedo. I forget the rest, but I remember that by the end, he was my boyfriend, or something.

10:36 a.m. November 16, 2002
yesterday . not so yesterday