Eat, Drink, and Be Merry

So last night (or this morning, whatever) I had a dream. It was at a house...maybe one I've been in before, maybe a compilation of them. There was food everywhere like it was quite the party. There were also quite a lot of people there, so it was definitely a party. And I felt completely at ease and relaxed (like I knew everyone there or something). But man, there was a lot of food. The odd thing is that I wasn't hungry when I woke up. I dunno, it's like the thing that I enjoyed the most was the fact that I was in a house full of friends. Good times. Merriment. Feasting. Sweet! Is it bedtime yet?