My dream this morning consisted of a strange mix of made up stuff and reality. For some reason unbeknownst to me, my sister decided to go to Missouri with some friends that she used to know from down the block when we were kids. For some reason I felt the need to go with them in order to protect them from something (what I do not know).
The day came for the trip, but true to real-life form I overslept. They were pulling away from our house with a large boat in tow, and I was able to stop them before they made it too far. I convinced my sister to wait for me, and for some reason I put on a baseball hat and threw some clothes in a bag and I suppose we were off, because here’s where I woke up.
Last night was the biggest waste of time I’ve spent in awhile. I got off of work at 4:30, and basically lazed around for the evening. My buddy Mike and I ended up going to Wendys, so all of last night I had Homestyle Chicken Strip belches. We came back and he convinced me to watch The Usual Suspects with Kevin Spacey. Excellent movie, but I had it figured out in the last half hour or so. After that I resolved to get some work done, but before too much got accomplished I found myself shooting pool downstairs with Mike.
For some reason this getting dark at 5 pm stuff has actually reset my need to stay up until 3 am, last night I got in bed about 1:30. I’m glad about this, because the lack of sleep was killing me fast.
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