I had two very weird dreams last night. I woke up sad and confused but happy that they were just dreams. My knee hurts so much.

So. Sushi. That was good. I now have a *drumroll* Possum Posse! Consisting of me, the Original Possum, Tristan, the Jedi Possum, and Anthony Knight, the Sophisticated Possum. That makes me happy. Anthony and I cleared like, ten plates before Tristan even got into the restaurant.
Cody and Marina didn't come. Oh well, more sushi for me!
Oh my God, Anthony kissed me, and almost kissed Tristan! HAHAHA!!! And we passed notes to people on the far side of the sushi bar via the dragon boats, one of which sunk right in front of us. It was hilarious. It came around the corner at a bad angle. I tried to pull it upright but it just sunk more. Then Anthony grabbed it, holding up the line, and we tried to get a server's attention, but we couldn't! Meanwhile, it was sinking fast. Then someone came to the rescue. We kept saying we didn't do it. Ah, good times!
And the squid. Anthony and the delicious squid. NOT!

And, of course, DAN. DAN WANTS YOU!

Tristan, there is no such thing as a CO-CAPTAIN. Well, there is, but it's called a First Mate. Proper pirate termonology, if you please. Your blog makes me sad. Be happy, Mister Terriyaki!