My cat was definitely vomiting in my room at about a quarter to five this morning. I ended up waking up right in the middle of one of the best dreams I've had in a while. In my dream, I was in a classroom learning Russian from a Finnish textbook.
Language nerd? Er. Well. Yeah.
I go through long periods without listening to the Dandy Warhols and then randomly fall back in love with them. Huzzah for good music! "I, even I, can play dead..."