I dreamt we were out camping again, and I had Maxx with me. And there were these things that were like a cross between fox and mice that were overrunning our campground. Maxx kept trying to attack them, but it was more like playful wrestling, since they were his size and peaceful creatures. But they were totally overrunning us, so we packed up and left.
So, I did my paper. I even managed to finish it in less time than I expected. Total word count: 1973 ... the year I was born. If I were still a fruitloop, I might find significance in this, but instead I'm going to put this up for y'all to help me hack and slash it before I turn it in. :)