Reset Forty-Four, Day Thirteen

Saturday ended with a nap, and the nap ended about two o'clock in the morning with a nightmare. The dream was both horrifying and ridiculous, and I knew I was dreaming and was trying to wake up, but something kept puling me back into it, which made it even worse. When I did finally wake, I was about as miserable as I've ever been in my life, and remained so until, attempting to distract myself, I went on the Idernet and came across something that I found hilarious, which restored my good humor. I'm glad I don't have dreams like that all the time, and would probably find life intolerable if they became a regular feature of it. Also, I need the Idernet way too much.

After that I went to YouTube and watched Rick Astley videos, because nothing really terrible can happen while you are watching Rick Astley, right? And noting did! I might risk watching some Coldplay or Foo Fighters now. Not for long, because I think I ought to go back to bed. If I don't, my sleep pattern might get too weird, by which I mean totally unpatterned. I suppose I should expect weirdness, though, as it seems to be the norm anymore. Maybe I ought to have gotten drunk, but I keep forgetting I have liquor. See? Weird!


( Sunday Verse )