I had a very long and involved dream about teapots last night. I say long and involved because when I woke up at 12:30, I was dreaming that dream, and when I woke up at 6am I was still dreaming that dream.

And I almost fell out of bed last night, too. Hmm.

I'm getting flashes of the prologue of The Eighth Room. It's going to involve pirates (yes, in Southern Ohio--up the Ohio River, I suppose, which is, after all, only fifteen minutes away from Beth-Hill) and treasure and of course a treasure map. Should be fun.

Now I just have to figure out what happened to... oh wait. I think I have it!

haha. Must go write this down...

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