...so no, I didn't watch.
I came home this evening after dinner and decided to take a nap. I had a dream, and in the dream, I was lying on my bed, but in a room that wasn't my room. There was this odd itching sensation around my right ankle. I looked down, and saw that the Road Runner and Wile E. Coyote were having some kind of fistfight while clinging to my right ankle. I tried to shake them off, but they wouldn't let go. Then I woke up.
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Then I went to a party. Happy Birthday, Kat.
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