Long night; short sleep

[outlier_lynn]

A horrid night it was in my bed. It is rare when dreams wake me up. Last night, they strode through my bedroom shaking me like a series of 6.0 earthquakes. I woke up twice in a cold sweat. I staggered out of bed finally and into a shower. While I let the hot, hot water wash away the cold, cold sweat, i realized that I remembered not one damn detail from the dreams. This I know, though. They sucked and there were a lot of them.

Bah. This is going to be a long day.

Love.