There is something sort of floating on my ceiling, hovering.. it looks like Grover from Seasame Street-all purple and fuzzy, but scary and kind of creepy.. I am convinced it was real, even after I wake up and tell my parents.
Later I am telling jokes to a life-size cucumber, who is tipping his chair back against a refrigerator case, we were in a grocery store I guess. I told him a joke and he laughed so hard he tipped his chair completely over and fell off it.
