Got back home yesterday morning, two friends picked us up at the airport which was nice! Got some breakfast and played a game of Puerto Rico:


After that I had to unpack everything and wash everything because I'm leaving this sunday evening for Geneva. Plans are to go to France to visit some friends and then go to Italy. Should be good, however I won't have any access to internet for that time so no blogging then....
When I get back I'll get back to poker again and will try to keep this blog updated

Even though I slept a couple hours on the plane I was still really tired so basically went to bed around 5 pm and woke up around 7 am this morning (woke up a couple times in between). And had the most bizarre dreams ever.

I'll start with the first dream (which I don't really remember that much from) but I was still on vacation somewhere and met a really cute girl that worked as a stripper but didn't really like it. We really hit it off and then she had to go to work and me and my roommates went to a waterpark. We started texting and she sent me an color animated text (doesn't even exist but whatev) while me and my roommates went to a waterpark with slides but didn't get in because we drove in through the back entrence and got arrested for sneaking in. However I escaped and then I met up with this girl later. There was a bunch more stuff that I forgot about that dream though, but let's move on to the second dream.

I was chasing this goldfish (above water) in a field of corn with a gun and he and his goldfish friends where shooting at me so I had to run away.

I got to a train that went underground but the one goldfish was still chasing me (and kept shooting at me) but then we got into a fight and I got the upperhand and got him finally underwater where I tried to drown him. I was trying to kill the goldfish and tried putting a chair on his head (while I was still drowning him underwater).
After an hour long struggle of this he finally died and I completely exhausted from this hour long battle but I was so proud that I wanted to call the girl from the first dream... (wtf, mixing dreams? don't remember that ever happening before.)
Then we (me and the girl from the first dream) celibrated that the fish was finally dead and I felt really bad for killing...

Anyone who wants to analyse those dreams, let me know what it means but I'm guessing a month in vegas was the max for now
So after that I decided I had to get some breakfast and got some normal breakfast again instead of pancakes or burgers.


It was good! Going to see what the damage of vegas is.

Robin out.