A night of Mares

Last night I had the oddest experience. Let me start by saying that I haven’t beem sleeping well of late. No real reason, just can’t sleep until late and don’t sleep all night. Last night was the worst. About 2:00AM I woke up and couldn’t get back to sleep. Around 3:00 I got up and went outside to read. I went back to bed at 4:30 or so.

From around 5:00 until 6:00 I had probably a dozen little bad dreams. Nothing major, just stupid stuff. I was up on a ladder, it began to tip, I was going to fall, I woke up. I was driving the car, bent over to pick something up, was about to have a crash, I woke up. Over and over like that. It really really sucked.

Now I’m at work and all tired and grumpy. On the plus side, I have two meetings today, so I’ll be able to get some sleep.

And then Malcolm’s horses did trample everyone to death… As usual

or something like that