I was in a sad state between dream and awake from the time I went to bed (1:30AM) and the time I went to sleep (around 7:00am). The whole seven hours I laid there my nose became more and more stuffed and my throat more scratchy. I dreamed that members of the band Sister Hazel were harrassing me somehow with a chat transcript. It seems they were beating me over the head with it, claiming I had said something bad about them. I still can't make sense of the dream, it was often interupted by coughing and sneezing.

When I finally did fall asleep, I dreamed that Brian Desveaux of the band Nine Days started going to my university, and we had several classes together. He would always try to sit next to me, and we would flirt and pick on the teacher. He followed me around the whole day, I think we ended up making out before it was over.

Unfortunately that was about the extent of my dream. Oddly enough I have never found Brian Desveaux particularly attractive until I woke up this morning with a weird feeling that he liked me. It's funny the things one's brain can come up with from a touch of a cold.