--I'm on a plane, and and surprised to see that there's a band setting up in the front. The band consists of an older guy with an acoustic guitar, and two young women playing harp and a strange oriental instrument. They start playing a riff I recognize, and it turns out to be the song "Hate Paste" by Archers of Loaf. I stand up to video the performance with my phone, and I keep panning to the view out the window (to show that we're actually in the air during the concert). After the plane lands, I talk to the band, but April exits the plane without me and I have to gather up a bunch of our bags and other random luggage. In the process, I end up with the wrong flight itinerary, and I can't remember where I'm actually supposed to be flying to.
--I'm helping my mom move, but the moving truck has collapsed under the weight of a giant snowball. It's pouring rain, and all her stuff is in the street getting wet, so we have to gather as much as we can and bring it in fast. In the process, some crazy big insects get into the house. One of them is a bulbous pink caterpillar with four or five round segments the size of tennis balls. It has huge green eyes on stalks, and a strangely human mouth. I stare at it for a long time trying to figure out what to do, because I'm somewhat terrified of it. I decide to pick it up with a towel and take it outside. But while I'm getting up the nerve to pick it up, it somehow takes the towel from me and puts it over its head like a bonnet, in an attempt to look "cute."
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