I had the strangest dream last night. For some reason it was my birthday and I was out celebrating it at a picnic of some sort with about 20 other people there when all of a sudden, Sandra Bullock walked up and wished me a happy birthday. It really made no sense at all, but then, after she walked up, apparently the next activity was something to do with paint and everyone had yellow paint. So now, there's me with Sandra Bullock and we all have cans of yellow paint and big fat brushes. One of the things we did (because apparently this park had parking spaces similar to those at UCSD), is we changed some of the parking stalls to "S" spots with our yellow paint, but I really can't remember much more than that. I believe there was a long wall that we painted a yellow line down the middle of. Then Sandra left and I cursed myself for not having my camera with me, so I had no proof of the meeting. Try and dissect that one now...

Oh yeah, the Lakers are now 4-0 and play the Spurs tomorrow night - luckily it's nationally televised (as last night's game wasn't), so I'll get to watch it. Go Lakers!