I return to the hotel after purchasing a backpack at the posh store, which is found to contain a bunch of women's handbags.

After spotting the peacock outside of the window, it tried to enter the hotel room. It sticks the long, featherlike proboscis on the tip of its beak through a hole in the window. I try to cut it off, but there aren't any sharp objects in the hotel room. The hole is far too small for the peacock to enter through, so I hope that it will get frustrated and eventually run off.

Punk Rock Karaoke was at the Holiday Inn and I was there singing "Holiday in Cambodia" with them. It was a very long dream.