I had a dream that I was drowning in fudge. Once I DID drown, I fell from the roof and into my desk with all of my drawings on them. And guess what? I ate them. And then for some reason I started coughing up puppies. Puppies. And they were all circling around me saying, "The power within" I woke up to a waterbottle balanced on my forehead. New Years Day is like mind-damaging.