My old high school offered free flu shots a couple of years ago. It felt so god damn weird going back there. Fuck high school.
That did however remind me that I had a dream that Sasquatch took place in the bottom of a giant rock quarry. Instead of tents, everyone camped inside of tree houses. Because, ya know, there were giant trees in the base of the quarry. Duh.
Dreamt last night that I was going to Sasquatch with Michael Showalter and Shirley from Community (not Yvette Nicole Brown, but the character Shirley). Only the very end took place at Sasquatch. We got caught up at some party at a lake on this 150-year-old dock. I almost lost my car to the lake when I almost drove over a missing part of dock, and all the people at this lake party were dicks and pushed Michael into the lake, which is when we decided to leave. Shirley stayed back at the hotel the whole time. We got there and I saw only part of one act (Major Lazer) before I woke up. Pretty depressing and uneventful.
Last night Pea called me to tell me he scored a pair of free tickets + backstage passes for an Andrew Bird concert and he was giving them to Catherine and I. Catherine and I ended up getting stuck in Atlanta traffic and didn't make it in time, so we drove to the beach instead.