went to bed at 1:45, woke up at 5 and again at 8, both times from unpleasant dreams:
1) trees kept falling on me. branches, saplings, whatever. just weird.
2) mass alien abductions. wind up in the land of nonviable civilizations and non stop spring break, and soon realize that I have no insulin. woke up while desperately running thru a very sad office setting to find my only friend and explain the problem.

So, yeah, let's not do this dreaming thing anymore.

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