i had a pretty terrifying dream last night. the us government reinstated the draft and virtually every male that i know was drafted. my dad was somehow drafted and i was hysterical, i was sobbing and hugging nafis goodbye, and i was crying in front of ross (which was more awkward than sad). and at one point, i asked, "is this a dream?" and katie althen (whom i haven't seen in months) replied, "no," so that freaked me out even more. i hate when that happens in dreams, when you think that's it's over but it's really just continuing and about to get worse.

speaking of freaky, in real life, jake got propositioned by a hooker in amsterdam (and more). his trip is very different from my european experience.