I don’t remember much - there was a moment where I had some brilliant insight while coding, but I can’t remember the insight nor what I was coding it for.
Then, I was hanging out with some folks outside the side entrance to Olsson, when a large man came up and asked me to come with him. Apparently, they needed my statement for an assault case I was involved in.
Whoops.
Then, I remember being with my brother, in some sort of dungeony place. Aragog, the evil spider from HP2, was loose, and the constant voices in our heads was making it difficult for him to sleep. I offered him my ipod, but he passed and said he’d work through it.