I slept the whole night for a change; 10:30-5:30, with only two pee breaks. Normally I get up after one of the pee breaks, but for some strange reasons I went back to bed both times. Tonight I had two dreams I remember. One where I was left holding up a fish tank because it had a broken leg on the buffet it was on, and I couldn’t get any help, even though the ex was flitting around the house getting ready for a party. The second dream was, I was on a bus going nowhere I could remember, and losing my wallet and cell phone while going there. In both dreams I decided I didn’t like where either dream was going and forced myself to wake up and go pee.
© 2011 Michael Yost