I found myself in a field of many tiny purple flying q-tips. Not questioning why of how I was there (for isn't that the way of dreams), I recall thinking about being very hungry and hoping to stumble across the plain of bouncing pink turkey legs. As I scratched my head at this I noticed a glow coming from my left, and turning to view this glow I saw her, Kannon, floating in a haze of golden halos (I think I counted three, but that could have been the spicy bratwurst from the night previous). As I stood there and stared slack jawed at the sight of a golden halo-y half marsupial, half bird, quarter potatoe (I know that doesn't add up, but it made sense then) stick figure, she reached forward and closed my lower jaw and said, "pizza pizza".

Which is when I woke up.