I was relaxing in the living room on the 2nd floor when a bunch of kittens ran from the 1st floor up the stairs all the way to the 3rd floor. They were running from something, so I decided I should go to the 3rd floor too. Then a guy appeared next to me and we escaped together. When we got to the top of the stairs, we were in a bar in the 1940s or 50s. I was the only girl and all the men gave me dirty looks for being out at night at that kind of establishment. Also, I couldn’t reach the barstool, so my new friend had to help me up.

It turned out that the kittens were running from evil fairies, but I had some sun butter to repel them. The sun butter also makes Superman’s secret messages visible. I know this because I had a message from him on my wrist. I discovered it when we were on our way to the amusement park.

And the other night I had dream that a skinnier Danny DeVito came to my apartment to do maintenance work. He was wearing a vest with ruffles and a top hat. I think he might have sung me a song while he worked.