I dreamed I was playing football... BOORING. But seriously it was kind of cool. The thing I remember best was being a defensive lineman and staring at a wall of gigantic football players preparing to run me down. They looked ridiculously huge, but I wasn't scared. I thought it was fun, and I couldn't wait until the hike so I could smash into them.

I knew one of my teammates, but I don't remember who it was now. At one point we were running backs, and we were thinking about a plan, and I devised this super secret awesome plan where we both ran straight ahead and then split off and ran in different directions. Everyone was baffled! I think we won too!

And it seemed as though there was an ominous theme of impending doom throughout the game. I think we were playing for our lives.. or something. Whatever. I like smashing into people!