Weird dreams last night. Even stranger that I remembered parts of them. I was at my parents house, but it was in Rochester, I think. Bill Cosby was staying at my parents house for some reason. I really don't want to know why. (I heard him on the radio yesterday, perhaps that's why he ended up in my mind.) I borrowed my friends Alero, seemingly by accident. (Though it looked more like it was an Eclipse.) We went out for food, and I had sushi on my mind. (I saw these neat little sushi plates at Wegmans yesterday. Didn't buy them, but that's probably why they ended up in my dream.) The friend I borrowed the Alero from looked like my friend Ted who is asian.
I don't know why I'm writing this all down, but it seems significant to me, and this is the first time in a long time that I KNOW I had a dream and that I actually remember anything from it.