I dreamed last night I was on another of those music cruises, but this time it was on a cajun-themed boat.
I was wandering around the boat wrapped in a towel and talking on the phone for some reason. Someone had given me a new phone. It was a kind that resembled a rounded pill when closed and not in use.
As I walked around I ended up outside and noticed that our boat was whipping down a river at terriffic speed, and indeed seemed to be racing other river boats.
I went to the front of the boat and began to yell and scream and cheer for our boat. We won, but I somehow became submerged in water just as I was getting a text message. It didn’t seem to harm my phone, though.










