Been having odd dreams for the past few nights.

Last night I dreamed that Emma Watson was dead. The night before I dreamed that my favorite local restaurant in my home town (Kat’s Patch) had been completely remodeled - It was huge and commercial and the food was horrid and they didn’t have ice cream any more- which is truly awful, believe me. And then the night before that I dreamed that I met David Tennant, went on an adventure with him, and then got to meet Karen Gillan and Matt Smith as well. And Matt signed some type of year book for me.